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2016-05-25 11:18 pm (UTC)
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Then they're our pack. Ours.
Mate
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[The words come hot against her skin, and he leans to bite at the swell of her breast. His hand shifts, claws pressed against the fabric of her top, but he's at least a gentleman enough to delay damage.]
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Date: 2016-05-25 11:18 pm (UTC)From:[The words come hot against her skin, and he leans to bite at the swell of her breast. His hand shifts, claws pressed against the fabric of her top, but he's at least a gentleman enough to delay damage.]
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