Werewolves

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Kyle rolled his eyes whenever he heard about their pack, disgusting really. He had been alive longer than the pack start and he had never seen a good looking member until well a beach ball hit his face.

He could smell the werewolf on him, "I am so sorry...I was told I couldn't speak to you" the male was Dan, Kyle believed. The new member.

They really didn't become the best of friends after that, Kyle felt anger and lust whenever he saw him and visa versa. So they made a deal.

They could take each other's anger out by sex and monopoly

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