See…I’m the United Nations of the shifter world. Willing to take all comers.
Shelly LaurenstonMitch, Mitch, Mitch. If I stay, you’ll only fall madly in love with me like so many men before you.”
“It’s you we have to worry about,” he sighed out. “You’ve already been trapped in my erotic web of lust. Might as well give it up to the daddy of all cats.”
Grinning, Sissy stretched out next to Mitch, her arm thrown over his waist. “You keep on dreamin’ that dream, kitty.”
“I will. I own ponies in that dream, too.
Can you believe him? I think the boy has lost his goddamn mind. Who the fuck plays tug with a crocodile?
Shelly LaurenstonYou took my Lotus!”
Sissy choked on her champagne, and Ronnie started looking for the exits or law enforcement with arrest warrants.
Lord, what is the statute of limitations again?
She kissed Mitch on the forehead. “Hello, pretty kitty.
Shelly LaurenstonNot that he had anything to worry about. Personally, Sissy would like to avoid having acid thrown in her face. She was wacky that way.
Shelly LaurenstonMitch opened his eyes, closed them, and then opened them wide. “There are big breasts in my face,” he announced to anyone who would listen.
Shelly LaurenstonThere is no problem. And I’d like to keep it that way.”
“Fine, ya big pussy.”
“You have to know that’s not an insult to me, right?
But my pretty little Gwen…me and her daddy…” Then she purred. Seriously. Purred.
Shelly LaurenstonHe’s jealous of you.”
“Is that right?”
“Of course! Because no matter what he does, when he puts on your shorts and one of your bras, he never looks as cute in them as you do.
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