DominationSoul
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Lucy's words rolled over Beau like a warm breeze, surrounding him. It made his feel extra special; although, he was just ordinary in most ways. Still, in the back of his mind was concern for tomorrow and the full moon. What if--
He couldn't allow his fears to destroy this precious moment. “Thank you, Lucy, for loving me, for trusting me, for giving me the gift of yourself; truly, I am the luckiest man alive.”
He couldn't allow his fears to destroy this precious moment. “Thank you, Lucy, for loving me, for trusting me, for giving me the gift of yourself; truly, I am the luckiest man alive.”