"There you go slutdog, that's your dinner!" She placed the bowls on the floor so her new slut could eat his dinner, and then she found the beautifully...cooked steaks and the add-ons. The Irish Wolfhound and the big wolf smiled at each other, and laughed at Tristan as he started licking at the pee, and winced again."Come on! Eat up you dumb bitch. If you don't eat it, you just won't get any dinner!" The wolf snarled at him, before he looked at Astrid, with a horny smile. He was clearly turned on. ..but what if he was right?Days went by and opportunities to be alone with her were few and far between. Too keen and it would be obvious, not keen enough and she'd miss his endeavours.Her laugh filled the room, it was infectious, it was fun, it was sexy. He looked over and she was looking elsewhere, caught up in a conversation. He looked at her hair, her eyes...her everything. She looked up unexpectedly and saw him staring. She smiled, as she always did and he blushed and half smiled back.. " Who told you that?" Nick asked, recognising the look of guilt on Marcus' face."My mother." Shawna pointed out, remembering. "Then she couldn't handle him alone, either, and left him to rejoin her husband." I don't pretend to understand it all." Nick sighed, after a short pause for thought. "Him I can pass off as selfishness, it's easy for me to believe it of him. Her... I still don't understand how she could go from being a mother to being a punchbag, but it was them, Marcus. They left, they. It seemed as if overnight her husband had lost all virility, turning into an old man before her eyes. She was no spring chicken herself but she had always made the effort, tried to look good. But for what? Peter certainly wasn’t interested anymore. They didn’t even sleep in the same room these days let alone make love. Sadly Della felt like she was withering away, she may as well have turned celibate… Yet there was another underlying fear and that was at the overwhelming urges that threatened.
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