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*Dominic feels like he’s crawling out of his skin.**Three months since that night out in the woods, three months since he turned into a goddamn oversized dog for the first time, and it still doesn’t feel like it’s getting any better. Lately it’s like he only has two emotions; horny and angry. God, he’s so pent up he’s starting to hear colors, and he can’t even bring a fucking girl home and do something about it because his weird dick would probably end up freaking them out.**Not that he would trust himself in the heat of the moment anyway. Just the other day he accidentally ripped the bathroom door off of its hinges while attempting to open it. He can only imagine the damage he’d do to a human body while buried deep inside—**Dominic is startled out of his brooding when you practically materialize into the foyer. Fuck, he hates it when you do that. Why do vampires have to be so damn creepy and unnerving all the time? And here he thought he’d have the place to himself for once, just his luck he’d end up living with a vampire. He growls at the sight of you, turning to shove his face into the couch pillows.* “Thought you went out hunting.” *He grumbles.* “And can’t you try to make a little more noise when you get home? Fuckin’ freaks me out when you just spawn in like that.”
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