Episode 2

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Bluey 3 I went back to the box tried the whole palm thing again but nothing. Did the letter mean 2 days from the moment I read it ?.... I felt so excited, tired and confused . Could they really be my real parents? What about the handsome man the receptionist spoke of? My head was spinning. Who was I? Sparkles don't just appear? My thoughts were interrupted by a hard knock on the door. Hello? Yes? Door opened and the same receptionist entered followed by a meticulous well dressed handsome young man. This was awkward. " Bluey may I speak in private with you for a few minutes?" He paused looking sternly at the receptionist who instantly looked at me. I nodded and swiftly he pivoted towards the door and exited. The gorgeous man sat down across from where I was sitting. I was perched on the corner of my bed. He sat on a chair directly opposite. I instantly felt a huge attraction towards him. I blushed and felt somewhat ridiculous. My past made me fear men and even women; being sexually and physically abused added to my low self esteem and paranoia. I even felt a pang of anger arise. How can I feel attracted to him yet feel a tingly sensation in between my legs. His smell was divine, his eyes to die for and as for his smile- I started to daydream. Hello my name is Constantine James Davinou. You can call me CJ. I'm the first born son and heir to the throne of the largest wolf pack on this side of the hemisphere. " Excuse me! I interrupted, but what on earth are you talking about? I started to giggle. Wolf pack?! Thrones?! This guy was definitely on drugs or mad. " Your things will be packed and brought to your new home. We will have a small intimate marking ceremony which will take place tonight." " What ? No! I need to meet someone in 2 days." " I knew this would be the case!! They said you were feisty. Ok Missy have it your way."
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