A girl spins and the bottle lands on you. She kisses you and I feel my wolf growl, but I ignore it. At your turn to spin the bottle and it lands on me. I scoff and look at you with a glare. I'll take a shot to pass. I say annoyed, but everyone shakes their heads, wanting to see us (enemies) kiss. I sigh and grab your shirt, pulling you into a heated kiss. My wolf jumps in excitement and howls: MATE! I pull away and look at you in shock, seing your expression I know you felt it too. Shit.
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