Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 305

305 The Boy Named Argo

Author’s POV:

Years Ago:

The two boys were all set to have fun. As soon as Larry tried to reach between her legs with his nasty dick, he heard a growl in the distance. Larry and Eric shared a frightened look. The growl turned louder, even so, that it resulted in Emelia waking up.

She frowned in half–sleep, groaning when trying to move. The moment she opened her eyes and saw Larry positioned between her legs, her breath got stuck in her throat. That wasn‘t the only scare she received. She found Eric holding and pressing his hand against her mouth.

It wasn‘t something she couldn‘t comprehend.

“Just finish the job so that we can leave quickly,” Eric hissed at Larry for taking too long. Larry shook himself awake and, out of fear of the growls, tried to reach her again when she started putting up a fight.

“Ugh! Hold her legs still,” Eric grunted, finding it hard to force his hand onto her mouth to silence her.

“She is be—ing so difficult.” Larry growled, “You didn‘t put up a fight when you slept with him!” Larry slapped her across the face, making her tear up in humiliation and agony.

Sadly, these were the types of boys who thought if you slept with one person, you were public property.

when

he could have gone far with her, but the werewolf

put on his pants to head back to the forest. The two sprinted

She did.

sobbed, waiting for the werewolf to come and

and took off his coat to cover her body. The moment the fabric landed on her skin, she revealed her face from her

he was a fully turned werewolf, but she was wrong. He was not only in his human form, but looked like he was fighting with his wolf to

If any of them finds you like this, they will munch on your flesh,” the boy, who seemed her age, held his hand out for her, and Emelia couldn‘t help

on her feet and instantly slipped into the coat while the boy

the night.” The boy walked ahead while she followed him in silence. He did hear her sob, but didn‘t force her into telling him why she was crying and

more like a cabin, that was

on the wooden table. There was not much furniture, just a bed, a chair, and a

alright.” He answered, “I remember you from that night, though.” Once he recalled the night Hazel

are that

her a weak smile and then pulled a

I‘ll go out and eat some fruits.” He seemed like a nice guy,

on the bed

a run?” She had to move on from the humiliation. At least she survived. She

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