Elyse sat back down, and noticed that her breakfast was there m, she slid it over to herself and began to eat. ”Angry sex sounds more fun,” she muttered to herself with a slight smirk, feeling a little bit better. She wouldn’t ask Hayden - chances are he’d refuse, but if he offered, she wouldn’t. He was a good looking guy. Instead she simply asked for a refill of her orange juice.
”Im not ashamed of what I am. It doesn’t bother me being wolfkin. I called because. I thought they loved me. I thought there was a line. I thought I was the line. What kind of a man does that - kills his wife and daughter?” the questions were rhetorical. , but it felt good to be angry.
She finished her breakfast, then turned towards Hayden. We need you hear more often. This was amazing.”
”Im not ashamed of what I am. It doesn’t bother me being wolfkin. I called because. I thought they loved me. I thought there was a line. I thought I was the line. What kind of a man does that - kills his wife and daughter?” the questions were rhetorical. , but it felt good to be angry.
She finished her breakfast, then turned towards Hayden. We need you hear more often. This was amazing.”