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Of Werewolves and Sorceresses (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He chuckled. "I wanted company, love. But, since you're here.." He said as he moved over and started pulling her robes off.
 
She was so confused but didn't stop him or argue. She helped him get her robes off, standing bare before him. She reached and pulled her hair from its pin, her rust colored hair falling to her shoulders.
 
"Much too far for my taste, Junia.. That, and I'd rather my legs have some more room." He chuckled.
 
He made a low noise, groaning softly. Not in pain, just relaxing as all the dirt and grime was washed away.
 
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