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Heart of the Bayou Beasts

Chapter 3 Bri~ Warning

Word Count: 1175    |    Released on: 12/04/2024

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ad managed to snatch out from under my mother's nose, and estate files were in a safety deposit box under a fake name. To be protected. My brain was too preoccupied with timing and checking off lists to see Andrew swoop in front of me and pin me to the wall around the corner. Trent was w

asn't my fault but it didn't stop him from hating me any less. Andrew stood in front of me blocking me from the camera's view. He was tall, broad of shoulder, and lanky as all heck but strong. He m

ancestors were closest to us. It was not the right sabbat for what my mother intended. Beltan was 6 mont

ark magic she yearned to invoke. My eyes shot up to him from where they had instinctively cast to the ground. The 'Fat Cat' he spoke of was Draven. His face contorted in

as he picked up a silky cara

soo many secrets,"

wed, not that they know we are being forced into bindings and all," I whispered back as I rolled my eyes. Andrew swallowed the place b

of my mother's suitors. I could feel every bulge and hardness of Andrew's body against the softness of my own. He wasn't bad to look at, there was really no particular r

back enough to eavesdrop pretending to read a card he'd pulled off the board. Onlookers would see what they wanted: a bul

ed hiss as he pulled back and

studied me, the power within me I was sure was casting the ghost of eerie light within my eyes. "No doubts about that here little bird, you want them off your back you're go

ust back, forcing my jaw and features to relax as he explored. 'Believable Bri, dont fuck it up.' I forced my tongue to explore his and I felt him grin as his free hand slid to my hip and up my shirt to caress the smooth untouched skin there. I forced my mouth to move but my body stood stock still, frozen. I peeked at

ressed against mine, our hearts beatin

card. Thankfully as we played out this cat-and-mouse game in front of the cameras for the others to take note of, we both had the same end goal. This gesture could get them off my back but he couldn't get too close or they would question his loyalties. He w

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