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Owen

Holding Mel in my arms was one of the greatest feelings. Memories of last night ran through my mind, her dress, her eyes, what was under her dress. I have never seen her look like that, she was always beautiful and sexy, but last night was beyond that. She looked like a centerfold model; all I wanted to do was stare at her.

Looking at her, I ran my fingers over her back; she had a few red marks; still, but they should fade by the end of the day. Running my fingers down her arms, I thought about how she looked tied down to the bed. All the noises she made through the gag.

Mel started to stir; she was waking up, which was good. My mother had asked me about going to breakfast with everyone, but I wanted some more time to enjoy my mate. It seems people are always surrounding us, “it’s only going to get worse if we take over that pack.” Storm’s voice

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