Oh. I touch my cheeks. You licked me.He laughs and leans over, giving a tiny tongue swipe to my hand. Youre very lickable.I try to hit him. He laughs harder and grabs my hands.No fair! Mere mortal against werewolf, I complain.Fine.He lets go, but first he kisses my fingers, each of them. I sigh happily.
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