[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Cary, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
[url=https://pin.it/6LeFukSlY]Fit[/url][/center]
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When I get in the car, I see Cass is fully flushed. [color=F7941D]“Ready to go home, [i]petite tomate[/i]?”[/color] I ask. I’m tempted to trace her blushing cheeks, but I refrain, instead putting the car in reverse and backing out. I reach out to put my arm behind Cass’ seat and remember what she said about it being attractive to her. It really is just out of habit, but I bet she feels like I’m trying to punish her.

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
[b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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It takes me a moment to get my bearings straight after his smile. [i]I didn’t know he could smile like that.[/i] When I finally process what he said, I follow him into the gym, watching him walk to the cabinet. [color=FFF79A]“Wait, why? I thought you said sparring helps with your wolf?”[/color] My head tilts.