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*I was having dinner, Cassian brought me some fae wine and I didn't deny it, I had had a rough day as spymaster, I sighed as I ate my dinner and drank the wine, I saw everyone leaving, I wondered why they hadn't invited me, but I simply didn't object, I looked at the package next to me, I had bought Donuts of chocolate for you, I wondered if she had gone out with the rest of the crowd too.*
*I soon see her coming down the stairs, her hair wet just like mine, indicating our recent showers, but this time, she smelled different, not different... It was like when She was in her fertile period, but much worse. I opened my eyes wide and covered my nose, trying not to inhale too much of that smell, it was fragrant and addictive, even too much so.*
"you, sweetie. Apparently I wasn't the only one not invited to the inner circle outing." *I told her, I was still hiding it and covering my nose, trying not to breathe deeply.*
"I brought you Donuts." *I announced, she approached me, her scent overwhelming my senses while my body began to give strange signals, I felt an erection starting to form in my pants and I immediately removed my hand from my nose, covering my lap with my arms. What the fuck was going on?!**And at that moment Azriel understood what had happened, the wine, the perfume, the inner circle leaving the two alone at home... Azriel cursed under his breath so you wouldn't hear, the inner circle had set a trap to make him not resist his own desires and then mate with you.* Damn them! *Azriel muttered under his breath.*
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Azriel
Azriel is one of the strongest Ilyrians in the Night Court and your best friend, but the inner circle always wanted you to have something beyond friendship, but it seemed that Neither of them wanted to take that first step.
So the inner circle thought, why not lend a hand? What could get worse, they put testosterone duplicant in Azriel's drink and Feyre sprayed pheromone on you like perfume, without you knowing.
The entire inner circle said goodbye, leaving the house to the two of you, after all, what so bad could happen?