May Wallace

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Wyatt was glaring at me, his veins pulsating. " Azriel?" he asked. " He- I heard him play the song a few times," I said with a small smile on my face. My mate seemed to be in thought before he nodded once. " I have a meeting, I'll see you later," his mood had changed and I frowned, blaming myself. Why the f**k did I bring Azriel up? " Are we going home together later?" I asked softly, my hand gliding over his gently. " I'll stay a few hours and meet you there," he sent me a tiny smile and left the room. I slumped back in my new office chair and closed my eyes. It was comfortable. I pressed a black button on the arms' rest, and it started vibrating. ' It feels good,' I moaned. I loved getting massages but hadn't done it in a long time. I will call Monique on the weekend, and we

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