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[ladylioness]

It is difficult when you are young, in love, and werewolves to show restraint. This is how they ended up in the small patch of trees behind the school during third period.

Surprisingly, it had not been Luke's idea for some mid-morning play, but Sophia's. The moment she'd laid eyes on him this morning, she'd wanted him, wanted his hands on her skin, his scent drowning her.