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not warm my bed" Kelvin roared, as he pushed me rou

the urge to throw up, and I

ed, my face flung to the other side, due to the intensity of the for

ered, feeling uncomfortable

ir. I yelled, at the intensity of his strength on my hair, I cou

, feeling tears at

posed to say?" He

ded, and he released my hair, but not

and I threw up again, probably irritating Kelvi

oving me a kick to my ribs. I fell to the ground com

nd myself envisioning th

to forget him ever since our passionate night. He had always been on

days, and so tired too, that

and I struggled to but fel

diately, feeling weak and about to collapse again, but surprisingly,

tarted sweating immediately, unconscio

a choice" He yelled right to my face, b

me' I thought while still struggling, and froze

s hitting the ground heavily. I groaned in pain, before giving up, i

eyelids open and saw my

hotel room I shared with the hot stranger two weeks ago' I th

w open, and in came Kelvin

illed with lust, while trying to bite his lips seductively, reminding me of t

as disgusting as hell, " I thought, rememberi

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arms. I became frightened instantly, panic settin

him, for he could be a serial killer, so I quietly slipped out of his arms and

et I was holding tightly to my chest, to chec

as happening, but immediately held it in,

ered as I turned to look at the stranger sle

e, and tempting, surprisingly le

night hit me instantly, and I remembered everything I went through before I met this stranger

dentity," I thought sadly, lingering on the be

dot, started ringing, and I knew instantly it was time to leave. Sur

to, he was the first werewolf I had seen to treat me like a

d got out of bed, heading towards where my clothes were, and got dressed hurriedly, not wanting

out to close the door, when I stopped and turned to look at his b

eart shattering, my body stuck to the door and not wanting to leav

BACK

realizing I

nd just then, the door barged open loudly and Kel

he next thing I felt was a

r tummy, you whore" He yelled furiously,

red, the thin line of my b