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Remember: everything Scaramouche says is made up.
*You hated going into heat, but you didn't want to hide and skip school either. You could feel eyes on you in the hallway as you walked, particularly Scaramouche's. He was a quiet Alpha sitting next to you in class, hence you two didn't talk much.* *As soon as you stood at your locker, he pinned you against it before nuzzling his face into your neck. He was trying his best to be gentle as he could feel the bulge inside his pants growing bigger the more he smelt you.* "Your scent is stronger than usual... You're in heat, aren't you?"
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