Aspen's POV
I woke up being snuggled by a sleeping Ashton. Or Carlos. Everything came flooding back and of course I turned red as I hardened.
"Already ready for the next round?" Ashton mumbled in my ear.
"Next round?" I squeaked. I went to turn to him when a pounding ache coveted my backside.
He chuckles and pecked my neck.
"Alright, come on, let's pack up." He said out of the blue.
"Why are we packing up?" I asked him.
"I got to bring you home, let you get settled in, you know, stuff." He rambled.
"What about school?" I started to glare at him.
"Drop out. The house i-"
A loud smack and thump filled the room.
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Werewolf"What the hell?! Get away from me you horny wolf!" I grumbled. It growled. Damn this wolf is almost as annoying as Ashton. Come to think of it, exactly as annoying. How odd? Maybe this is his spirit animal. I suddenly felt a rough tongue glide aga...
