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Theme song "Ready for Love" by India Arie

Shrieking, Winter damn near jumps off of Khepri's lap. Swiftly grabbing her hips, Khepri keeps her in place. Sitting up still buried deeply inside of her, his movements cause her overly stimulated canal to clench. The sudden tightness around his thick shaft causes her to involuntarily moan.

"Ahh!" Her eyes shoot open, about twice their normal size as he looks at her and laughs lightly.

"Baby, please let me up." She whispers to him.

"I will, hold on."

As those words barely leave his mouth, Laurent shoves the door open. Sending it hurdling into the wall behind it. The booming sound reverberates off the many window panes of Khepri's office. Making his way towards Winter, Laurent's eyes are still blindingly white. Analyzing that, Khepri's eyes flash to the glowing liquid gold of Anubis'.

"Touch her and I swear to Atum I will slaughter you!"

His deep echoing voice sends a chill up Winter's still exposed spine. Looking at Khepri, she realizes Aunbis is in control.

"Hey. Hey, baby. No, no, please not again. Please just look at me." She strokes his face as he stares at her.

"Get the fuck up, Winter!"

Âme's deep, dark, French voice sounds from behind her. Holding her chest to regain some of her modesty, she turns to face him. His face is so stern. Such anger and rage drawn across his face.

"Get the fuck up!"

Reaching for her, she's moved out of Âme's grasp by Anubis. Snatching his white short sleeve dress button up, Khepri pulls it onto Winter.

"Get the fuck away from my mate!" Anubis growls.

Standing fully in his unabashed naked glory. Winter's eyes expand as big as saucers at his immodest brazen attitude.

"Baby! Pants!" She shrieks.

Looking over at her, a slow devilish smile creeps across his face as he licks his lips at her. The sight literally makes her overly satisfied honey pot seep nectar down her damp thighs. As she smiles shyly. Sniffling the air, Anubis closes his eyes with a deep rumbling hum of a growl.

Glaring at him, Laurent realizes Anubis is completely naked, as the day he was born. The sight enrages him.

"Me, Winter?! You wanna talk about me and you're fuckin him raw!"

"He's my mate! Not some spite fuck, Laurent! If and when I have a pup for Khepri and Anubis it will be for MY MATE! Not some rando!"

"Wait, what?!"

Khepri asks with his eyes shifting to a gray color alerting Winter that he's more in control.

"He got Arabia pregnant."

"Haha! Good luck!'

"What's that supposed to mean, Pri?"

"She's a straight jump. Arabia got that community shit!"

Blinking aggressively, Laurent's eyes shift to his saffron orange.

"Good job, Laurent. You really know how to pick 'em."

"Obviously. Look at you." He spits snidely.

"If you disrespect her again, I will rip ya muthafuckin throat out!" Khepri snarls and bears his long diamond studded canines at Laurent.

"Down dog!"  He snaps smugly.

"Why are you down here? You never come to the lab?"

Winter asks, as she hands Khepri his Ralph Lauren boxers. Slowly  taking them, he watches as she blushes from his intense gaze.

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