It's the 27th of May today and my parents left for a meeting at a neighboring pack.
My birthday started off great. Stephanie woke me up with a blow-job and everyone else gave me awesome gifts too. The party also started out good late at night and I was having so much fun and passion with Stephanie bouncing on my dick till you walked into the room and gasped loudly at us. I was so angry at you for disturbing us until I saw tears leak from your eyes. I was shocked honestly. When was the last time you cried?
A slight breeze passed by and carried the sweetest scent I've every smelled before. Vanilla and rain with a hint of berries. I think I also smelled salt? Not too sure.
But why did it bother me so much when you ran out crying? Why?
Great job ruining my night idiot!
With hate from your Future Alpha..