Chapter Three: Funny Ducklings

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"Talk to me"
"Answer my calls"
"REPLY"
were the texts that forced me to mute my phone.
Poug has always been annoying. Dr. Green isn't.
"You have nice fur, Chloe." Dr. Green said.
"Th-thank you, doctor Green." I mumbled, I definitely blushed.
"Please, it's Perry."
"Oka-okay Perry." I stumbled my words.
I followed around Perry until lunch. "Sit with me, my friend is in surgery and I couldn't bare being alone." I sat, and blushed, and stared a little.
Dog, he's gorgeous.
His tongue licks his snout as he devours his steak beef.
He looks at me, he looks AT me. Poug has always looked "at" me, but apparently I have never been seen before. Perry sees me, he observes me, long and hard.
My heart races, I can hear my heart pound in my ears, and suddenly i can't breathe and I faint.
I see him, my forehead feels moist, as if someone has kissed it or caressed it with their snout. There are no words, he leans in towards me, there are no nurses or doctors around, its only use. His snout touches mine, he opens his mouth, like he's about to speak. I shove my tongue in his mouth and his tongue caresses my teeth and I can feel it, in my teeth, I can feel his love and I feel alive.

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