***CONTENT WARNING!!!*** THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER DEPICTS EROTIC ACTS! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!!!
After our trauma dumping session, things seemed to get better between us. There were less arguments and a lot more laughter. Everything seemed to be going smoothly.
I woke up about two weeks after the session and something strange hit me. I could smell her. I could smell Milly from outside my bedroom door and she smelled amazing. I couldn’t help the growl that escaped my lips as I quickly jumped up and rushed to the door. Do you smell her?
I do, but I don’t think that is actually her at the door.
Then who do you think it is? I quickly swung the door open and to my surprise, she wasn’t standing there. The only thing that changed was her scent got stronger. f**k… She is in heat.
Yup…
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