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“Jesus fucking Christ.Baby. Dogs aren’t built for cuddling. They’re predators. They’re protectors.”
“I have a predator already.” I nudge him. “Panda is built for cuddling.”
“Oh, yeah?” he challenges.
“Yeah, hespoketo me, remember?”
“Put your coffee and phone down. I’m gonna try to fuck some sense into you.”
I laugh, doing as he says.
“You can fuck me, but Panda is our new baby. You can’t take him from me.”
He pins himself to my back when I roll toward my nightstand. His dick is already hard, and I push my ass back into him.
“You have too many clothes on,” I whine, attempting to turn in his arms.
“I’m gonna fuck you like this. Nice and slow. I’m gonna make you come for a third time today, and then we’ll call the center and adopt your new teddy bear.”
I open my mouth to throw an attitude, my words lost to a long moan when he slides inside me without warning, doing exactly as he promised.
twenty-two
“How did you rope me into this?”
I adjust my sunglasses. “Rope you into what?”
“This.” He gestures at our dog. “Why the fuck do we have a leash on a cat?”
I gasp in horror. “Don’t be rude. Don’t listen to him, Panda.” The small dog turns at his name, panting. “You’re a beautiful dog.”
We picked up Panda two days ago. The adoption process was relatively easy. I filed my application online, and they called me soon after. After an hour or so of more paperwork when we arrived at the shelter, the fluffy pup was ours.Or mine, as per Vincent’s insistence.
“You didn’t have to come with us.” I quicken my pace.
Vincent’s strides meet mine easily. “You asked me to come.”
“Iinvitedyou to come. There’s a difference.”
“You wouldn’t haveinvitedme to come if you didn’twantme to come.”
I laugh. “Stop complaining and just walk with us.”
“People are looking at how ridiculous our dog is, and I want to shoot them.”
I stop walking. “You didnotbring your gun.”
He raises his eyebrows. “Of course, I brought my fucking gun.”
I take in his three-piece suit. “They’re looking because you're in a full suit walking your dog.”
“We’re strolling, not walking, and I have a meeting after this.”
I roll my eyes.
Throwing an arm over my shoulders, he pulls me into his body and I go willingly. His lips meet my temple and I smile.
“Oh, pretzel stand.” I point.
