The Golden Wolf
Ongoing · wolfwriter10
Clay growled and picked me up. “Clay what are you doing?” I whispered to him.
“Love, you can not come in smelling like that, tell me you want to mate and not expect me to take you to do just that!”
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“Love, you can not come in smelling like that, tell me you want to mate and not expect me to take you to do just that!”
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