Little Orphan Celine
“And who was I?” Enzo asked. “You were a Shaman! You were so beautiful Enzo! Just stunning! But I didn’t get a chance to really talk to you because then I was pulled out of the memory.” “A Shaman? That doesn’t sound like me, Celine.” “I know, but we were all so different!” I exclaimed. “Like I was confident!” “You’re very confident, Celine.” Enzo pointed out. “I know, but it was in a different way. A flashier way that was sexy and cool. I’ve never been either of those things from what I know.” “You are definitely sexy. Why do you think I like having s*x with you so much?” “Because you're a filthy werewolf with a very high s*x drive.” “Fair enough, but that doesn’t mean you’re not sexy, my angel.” Enzo kissed me. “Thank you, that's sweet. Am I also cool?” “No, baby, you are ver
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