Catnip gets me high(I had permission to rewright)

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Imagination!
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H-hey, mom! I'm going out t-to lunch!" I called out as I pull on my black high tops.

"Okay sweetie! Just make sure you do your math home work!"

I huffed, "I-i know mom!" I grabbed a pair of jeans and tucked my tail into them. Looking into the mirror I fix my gray sweater and straighten my black beanie, wincing as it shifted my ears a bit. "Y-you've got my n-number if you need m-me!" I yelled as I grabbed a satchel with my math and left the house and started my trek to town.

$Amazing time skip of 5 minutes$

I hopped on the side walk as a car drove past, blasting dust into my face. Coughing, I waved my hand to disperse the dust. Shaking my head I moved into a coffee shop, that had just opened up last week. Opening the door, a blast of warm air hit my face and a ring sounded through the shop.

I looked around with a small smile on my face and saw that to the left side of the shop were book shelves.

"Welcome to The Librarian's Café, how may we help you?" A man asked at the counter and  I blushed as I smelt an amazing aroma drifting around the shop. The man was tan and had black hair. His electric blue eyes shimmered with mischief and promises as his muscled arm flexed as he gripped the counter.

I looked at the menu behind the man with a face a red to rival a tomato, avoiding his now smirking face because he had caught me staring, and said in a small voice, "A m-medium hot chocolate w-with pepermint cream and c-cinnamon please."

"Name?" He asked as he grabbed a pen and small slip of paper.

"P-peter Cross." I replied a bit embarrassed.

"Well Peter," I shivered as he said my name and he seemed to notice, "your order is $3.64 and will be right out."

I paid and walked towards a table in one of the corners near the book shelves. Sitting down I pulled out my math book and and my homework and started working on it. My mind got sucked into the work and I was startled when I felt a tapping on my shoulder.

I turned, a tad bit flustered and saw the man from earlier and some one who looked exactly like him except his hair was styled differently. Twins. I turned red as they both gazed at me heatedly.

"S-s-sorry!" I said as I marked the page and put my  math book in my bag. One of the twins handed me my hot chocolate and both sat down around the table. I looked on confused and inhaled the delicious aromatic scent that came with the twins. "Yes?" I asked.

"My name is Arron Crown," said the twin on the right.

"And mine Is Asher Crown," the other twin said.

Then they both said in unison, "Pleased to meet you, mate,"  they both purred the last word and a shiver racked my body. Mate...? Mate...? My eyes went wide and my blood turned hot. My mind was doing a riot and I was freaking out!

I stood up, grabbed my satchel, my hot chocolate, and ran.

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Soon enough I reached the woods and plunged into it. After I was far enough in I say down on a log and gave a small groan. Mates, as in plural.

I shivered as I imagined them. Strong muscled bodies flexing as they leaned over me, "What do you want, Peter?"

I shook my head to get rid of the images and took off my black beanie, flicking my ears out as I did. It would be best if I just forgot them, they wouldn't want a stuttering fool like me... especially after I ran out on them... I thought sadly and sipped my hot chocolate.

Hearing a rustling nearby I jumped up and looked around. I heard growling and watched as two black wolves came out of the  brush. My breath hitched and the image from earlier came to mind, "What do you want Peter?"

I shook my head to dispel the images my mind came up with, and I started to get a hard on. I took a deep breath to call down but the scent was back. It smelled like blood, leather, coffee, and caramel, an odd combination, but I was an odd feline.

Looking at the wolves they crept closer to me "I-i need to g-go home, I-i have s-school w-w-work." I said as I got up. One of the wolves lolled its tongue out and bounded over to me.

"Y-you want t-to c-come with m-me?" I questioned. The wolf, I guessed as Asher nodded its head before crouching in front of me and gestured with his head to his back. "Y-you want m-me to r-r-ride you?!"

I instantly blushed as thoughts popped into my head and my blood rushed downward. Shifting uncomfortably I reached out and grabbed his fur while standing up from the log I had sat on and grabbed my satchel. Hopping on him I  hoped that he wouldn't notice my hard on.

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