When I touched you for the first time, I did not believe that such a miracle was in my hands ... And then you left me and disappeared.

The werewolf spoke the last words, growling furiously, causing a wave of fearful goosebumps. The little hairs on his neck stood up at his heavy breathing. With an unconscious desire to run away, I rushed forward, clapping my hands, kneeling on the sheet.

- Where are you going? Diego inquired, holding me by the shirt. His fingers slipped out of my panties, grabbed the edge of the material.

There was a crack. And miserable scraps of cloth fell on the bed.

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