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Vixen
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Ongoing, First published Nov 05, 2020
Mature
The only family vixen has ever known are the Santiago's. These are the only people she would die for, and be herself around. 

Now if someone were to mess with that, she will bring them hell. To her, they are the only ones that matter. 

β€’πŸ‘»β€’

"Thank you my love," I could hear him pour all his emotions into the last word. Love

I responded the only way I knew how; I kissed him. Feeling his soft lips against mine, I knew I could never let someone hold me as he does, let someone kiss me like he does. 

He has my heart. 

And that's dangerous.

Breaking the kiss, we just sat in silence. Seeking comfort in the fact that we had each other. Forever and always.

β€’πŸ‘»β€’

*fast pace*

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