Her Chauffer

Her Chauffer

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Legs crossed, back straight one hand in between the large book that was placed on the perfectly crafted wooden table. The way her perfectly russet eyes scanned all the words in that book wanted me just to join her in that table, look with no words but I couldn't, it's not just am scared no am not. Am perfectly capable of approaching a woman but her i couldn't. Aurora Rahel Green a well reputable woman not only of her kindness but also of her food and experience with not just cooking but it's said she could tell any type of spices used in food. No one knows her. Only one person who is darkness itself but will she allow herself to be cared for by another Jackson furry is a person who would call a perfectionist but tends to decide for the sake of the unknown woman who always tends to appear in front of his eyes every time he closes them. Will fate bring them together or will just end them being professional and nothing more
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⚠️WARNING ⚠️ This story can be upsetting to some. please follow the graphic content warning of this story. This particular story deals with issues such as mental health, self-harm, and trauma. If these things hit too close to home for you, please read with caution, or move to another story. Jenna ends up on the run, with little to her name. Many townspeople blamed her for the vicious murder of Henry. Rumors spread that she had gone savage, returning to the olden days of devouring her prey. Dinner? Jenna had a deep hunger. One so devouring and feverish that nothing could contain it. Until She met Henry. His sweet naivety filled Jenna with joy. At least that was what he thought. Lover? The little town of Jameston, didn't approve of this intermingling of species. It was unnatural! A rooster and a fox? That was like playing with fire. Everyone soon feared a devouring would happen. Lover...and Dinner...? Who says A fox in the hen house is all that bad?

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