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Jerome’s POV
I just don’t trust the succubus. I’ve seen her playing around with other wolves, flirting constantly, kissing them out in public, she’s nothing but a c**k tease. Wrapped up in a shiny package, a shiny red package so tight you could see the outline of her thong underwear. No imagination was needed, she had all her goodies on display for the whole world to see!
“Her wolf says she’s a virgin, though,” my wolf Jet reminds me.
Can we trust her wolf? That was weeks ago, so she’s had plenty of chances since then to jump in the bed of a new alpha every night! I’m not sure I even trust that wholesome farm boy Craig. Them farm types love to breed the studs to the strongest mares, don’t they? He’s probably planted his seeds deep into a strong filly like Amelia
