Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24376783-20150313214331/@comment-24376783-20150314140105

The girl finished her food as they pack approached.

Alpha: "Alright, Shana, you had your fun. Time to go back home."

Shana: "Like Hell."

Alpha: "Your fiancé s worried about you."

Shana rolled her eyes. "I'm not marrying that over-sensitive prick. He makes me want to vomit."