The Butterfly Effect

The Butterfly Effect

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If only I would have set my alarm last night instead of just letting myself fall asleep. If only I hadn't had that yogurt for breakfast because I was starving and needed something. Then I wouldn't have left school early because of the stomach pain. Curse being lactose intolerant. I wouldn't have seen Adrian and his friend Tristan sitting there while swigging a two liter of ginger ale and treating themselves to some ice cream. They wouldn't have noticed me. And if they hadn't noticed me, Tristan would not have unexpectedly remembered me from a science project we did together two years ago. If only he hadn't shouted my name and asked me if I was okay. Then maybe, just maybe, I wouldn't have had to deal with Adrian calling me milkmaid and pipsqueak for the next four days. And then, perhaps I wouldn't have gotten back at him by "girlifying" his locker. Quite possibly, we wouldn't have started a prank war of unexpected proportion. But, alas I did not set my alarm last night. And this story is what happened because of it.
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"Fuck, baby. You can't say things like that to me. I want to, also. Trust me." His hand snakes down my body until he enters two of his fingers into my wet center. I can only moan in response. "However," he kisses my neck possessively, finding the right spot to drive me crazy. "I need to build you up to that." He pushes his fingers in and out of me, hitting deeper and deeper as his strokes become longer and harder and faster. "You feel that? My fingers deep in your pussy that's dripping for me?" He licks the side of my neck as my breaths come out in short pants. "My dick is going to stretch you out so much more. When I finally fuck you, you're going to be sore for days. And you're going to love it." ---------- Thea Brooks, an 18-year-old college student, lives her life by a schedule. She has school, homework, her job at the Coffee shop where she drinks way too much caffeine to be healthy, and the rest of the time she is watching her little sister while her mother is at work. She thinks that everything will remain the same as she starts her college classes, but that all changes when a new friend of hers introduces her to an attractive guy that she can't seem to get out of her head. Grayson Dark, a 22-year-old Alpha of his pack, has been searching for his mate since he turned 16. All hope is lost until one of his pack mates strolls into his home with the most magnificent scent- his mate's scent. After only slightly maiming his pack mate, it is revealed that his mate is close by- and human. Without understanding the supernatural world existing around her, Thea will have to learn to look past Grayson's faults- mainly his possessiveness and anger issues- while staying out of danger from unknown threats and learning her place at Grayson's side. Oh... and keeping her grades up. How hard can that be?

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