So Hunter, that boy isn't much of a gentleman, "not your real name, love. The one you go by when you're out spreading your legs for God and country." He is a playful one though, "play nice, sweetheart." Hunter winked and patted her bottom as he slipped past her." There are times the boy doesn't give a terd's butt who sees him show affection to his girl, "Hunter, possibly a little too excited to see her alive and breathing, did the first thing he could think of. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. In front of Montmouth, God and everyone." His threats are very delicious, "love, it is not what you think. Calm down before I am forced to frolic with you again." I've always loved Red Riding Hood it was my favorite fairytale growing up so I always like to read different versions of the story, and I loved this one. This proves Rachel can write any type of genre no matter what it is.
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