I LOVE AGGRESSIVE WOLVES.

Nothing turns me on more than smell of raw masculinity dripping off a Wolf.

Turns me the FAWK on!
I guess this is why I like athletes and men in power.
I could jump his bones by the way he commands attention and his way with words.
His body language…
His body…
Mmm.
Makes me realize why I love Wolves.

BUT… with all that comes with a price.
A price that we Foxes do not see until it is too late.
One where we miss obvious STOP SIGNS because we were looking at all the GREENS.

How do you spot The Controlling Wolf?

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