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Chapter Eighty-Eight
Heather POV I make sure the place is locked up. It sounds weird for the werewolf to be worried about leaving the doors and windows unlocked in the middle of nowhere, but hey, things happen. I head for the shower figuring I need to get the smell of Lucas and Reed off of me if I have any chance of having a peaceful night’s sleep. I turn on the water while it is warming up, I grab out a towel and brush my hair. I put my clothes in the hamper after removing them. The warm water feels good on my body. The tension that had settled into my muscles throughout the night started to ease up. As I slid my hand up over my breast, the feeling of Reed’s mouth on it came to mind. I got a very naughty idea in my head. I know I shouldn’t, but for some reason nothing my brain is coming up with is talking me
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