Chapter Sixteen Max

Rosie Meachem 568 words

“You are there! Get your filthy mits off my mate before I rip you to tiny little shreds.” He roared and a shiver of excitement rippled through my body.

I could not believe what was happening.

Was I dreaming?

“This cannot be happening.” Miller grumbled under his breath, but I heard him.

This satisfying...

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