you want me to walk her like she's your dog?

She felt his body against hers, and usually there was a roll of revolution for such a thing. But none came. She enjoyed the warmth of him, and relaxed against his firm body. She closed her eyes, too, blindly groping for the booze and taking a small sip of it. What he said was likely true, she hadn’t heard many middle names in her life. Only the big bad boss had had one.

She made a gunt noise and wrinkled her nose at his answer. “If they’re Bas’ kid, they’re probably a dick.” She said helpfully. Oops! She probably shouldn’t talk that way about the Alpha and his kid, should she? “You're a dick too, Wilder. Oops, No, I mean you haaave ooone” She slurred, and kicked him lightly with a back paw. “Or should I check while you think of your question?”

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