The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy?

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dded his head. “Damn it! When will I learn to reach timely on my date?” He c

romised a dinner date, and then he forgot about the da

reached the lawn where he was suppos

na warned who was sta

kno

ing this, she left

nd her chest. Her blue eyes were narrowed, throwing daggers from her eyes. Calvin quickly held his ears when

d started sit-ups in hi

Calvin,” She complai

, knowing that she was right about it. “Zordan didn’t r

ll these basic things.” She huffed, on which Calvin mentally cursed, wonder

orry,

he stopped Calvin

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her head. “Ope

g naughty. Want to spend time wi

and muttered, “Offooo!

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ndred p

no

ye

ted it while his love walked toward him and sat on his back when h

mm

I’m sorry aga

years, said, laying comfortably on his father’s back. “I understand that you hav

daddy!! I’m not that

er an interesting part of the day in a funny way as if he was telling her a story, maki

esult of his casanova nature. He wanted to hit his head on the wall. After all, she had turned

, his daughter was the most unders

hups, he carried his princess in

the food up in the microwave.”

andles as well

ur

t and black shorts on the bed that he was supposed

I will be back af

ing a fresh towel, walked into the washroom. Staying in a pack between the werewolves, it was nothing shameful to see people naked

t on the floor. She left the bed and picked it up, and kep

hirt, throwing the wet towels on the bed. “Two minutes more, and I’m done.” He updated with a wink. W

date.” Calvin said, thro

She gave him an

.” He placed the com

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rried,” Roselet said when

exclaimed while fe

one to look after you. 24*7.” R

you? Don’t you

his shirt. Calvin softly caressed her hair and kissed

e I like when you scold me like my cute

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