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My Native Wolf... Part 2
. To chubby for everyday society but for a rough and strong were like myself… She’s perfect, strong, solid and not easily broken.
Shaking my head I turn back to the road,
“Were not stopping for your car, I’m taking you straight to my place.” Clover takes the opportunity to grunt in a very unlady like way,
“No, my clothes are in there and all my important things. I need my things. I want to bathe and paint my toes and put on lotion and…” She stops catching herself mid outburst and blushes to the perfect shade of a ripe strawberry,
“I need my things little foot. I’m tired of you bossing me around.” That stupid nickname! My blood boils instantly,
“My name is Levi, white woman I’ll send someone to bring your car, give me your keys!”Turning to see Clover gaping at me,
“Are you serious?” I am tired of her already,
“Look we could have been killed, they were after you for some reason. So yes I’m serious, we're not stopping. GIVE ME YOUR KEYS!”

Why does he have to be so bossy and demanding?
“Is please even in your vocabulary? You can be such a jerk.” Pulling out my keys I hand them to him roughly. These next few weeks are going to be the worst experience of my life. How can someone who is so attractive be so unpleasant? Maybe he has a thing against chubby people. That could be it.
Minutes pass by when Levi pulls up to a trailer. An older man with long silver hair walks up to the window.
“Shadowhawk, Clovers car is at the meeting house. Pick it up and bring it to my house?” This shadowhawk looks at me before back at Levi, raising an eyebrow in question. Levi shakes his head,
“Don’t ask, we’ll talk later.” Shadowhawk must be the strong silent type because he just nods and walks away. The rest of the drive to Levi’s house takes about 20 minutes. All of which was made in silence. Levi’s home is deep in the woods. When his truck finally comes to a stop I stare in awe.
His home is lovely. An honest to God log cabin with a full wrap around porch,
“Did you build this yourself? It’s so beautiful.” Opening the car door I jump out and breathe deeply filling my lungs with clean air.
Smells like home! Bending down I rub my hands through the soft mud, squishing it between my fingers. Birds chirp noisily in the background and my head swims like I’ve taken drugs. What’s wrong with me? Two seconds away from rolling my whole body to the ground, someone clears their throat behind me. What?
Turning I see Levi standing a few feet back leaning on his truck. I’m now clearly aware that I’m elbow deep in mud and my hair is in desperate need of a washing. Levi’s eyes are glued to my backside and wouldn’t you know it my thong is doing more than playing peek-a-boo…. its on full display.
“I’ve had more than one woman at my home in the past but I’ve never had a woman drop to her knees and begin playing in the mud.” Pulling myself out of the mud I wipe off as much as I can feeling a sad kind of loss inside,
“Get a good look little foot?” Levi stands to his full height and steps closer invading my space. His crotch is less than a foot away forcing me to look up at him and I refuse...