Summer find the bath, already filled with warm bubbly water. A glass of champagne say on the rim along with a plate of strawberries and grapes. Summer smacked as she better, hungry after the day's events. She reflected for a moment on the day. Summer knew it wasn't over yet, but she was aching from f*****g Marco, Clark and Harrison and with Clark's new vibrating clamps, still pinching her core and n*****s cruelly, and welded closed so she could not take them off and neither could Harrison, she was driven to distraction.
The bath water was warm and soothing, and Summer was relieved to bathe alone. Her hand settled on her belly as she felt the pups moving. They may be shifting, even. Summer was anxious about them - she'd seen them just that morning, but for now, Alpha Clark hadn't realised
