~Veola~
I nodded with amusement as I looked Talon up and down. I still didn't believe this whole wish thing. I was dreaming that was all. I was just having a weird as fuck dream and would wake soon. Please let me wake up soon.
Talon was now dressed in some of my old pink yoga pants, which strained against his muscular legs and stopped at his knee, my blue half shift, that said 'No boyfriend. No problem.' He looked ridiculous and I was on the verge of laughter.
"Does this make me look fat?"
That did it. I burst into fits of laughter, completely loosing my breath. Talom frowned and looked at my full length mirror. When he saw what he wore he rolled his eyes and took the clothes off.
"Ah! What are you doing?!"
"I'm not wearing that."
He took the the small, zebra print, blanket off my bed-that I cuddle at night-and wrapped it around his waist. "There, all covered." Not all.
My gaze lingered on his chest and I sighed. I like this dream. "Veola?" My gaze snapped up and I saw that he was leaning over me, his breath fanning my face. I moved my head towards his my lips-
I jolted awake, my body covered in sweat. It was daylight and I was on my room floor. I frowned. What the-
"Good morning Veola."
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My Pet Werewolf
Hombres Lobo*Mature Content* "You bastard!" I beat against his chest as angry tears spilled from my eyes. All this time he's been here. All this time he's made me think he was gone. "Do you know how much pain you put me through you selfish son of a bitch?!" Ho...
