My Unknown Wolf

out as I kissed her neck. My girlfriend, Brinley and I we

er fingers down my abs until her hand rested firmly on my crotch. “Wait, Brinley”, I breathed. Brinley pulled away, angrily. “ What now?”, she huffed. “I can’t get into this right now, I have Trig

oom. I could hear her grumble and huff as she left the house. She slammed th

most handsome for the past two years, but something inside of me wouldn’t let me get intimate with her. I know it was frustrating for her and I deeply regretted getting her all hot and bothered j

y best friend, Rusty and I were having a bonfire out at this old cabin in the woods that my family owned. They used it when they would hunt game and dig truffles for their family farmer’s market, but now that

r than me but was the closest thing I had to a brother. He lived ne

ed the phone. He always seemed to be in a good mood an

t to the cabin to scout

let’s do it!”

id, “meet me o