Next Step

#8 of short stories i've haven't wrote a short story for a while so here's one about a person whose talent had become harmony with another and with it he'll be able to take the next step, even if it is small funny that i've established a romantic relationship

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The Next Level

As jacob delicately moved his leg, alex paw found its home above the lion's hip gently kneading the tight muscles there as they both prepared for the next step.

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Where to next?

I could try this one, or the next. maybe even this one. now, the question remains. should i trust my instincts, or should i think things through?

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Who's Next?

He stood tall in the glimmering moonlight, speckles of sweat shimmering in his rusty colored fur as he looked down at the male sprawled at his feet. The wolf grinned, teeth slipping from behind his lips in a predatory sneer as he placed his foot on...

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The Next Morning

He stumbled upon his own feet, a few sticks, and a couple of rocks, but eventually laid himself down next to another pile of furs. faeir moved himself closer, sensing the warmth emanating from the pile.

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The Next day

After a month of hanging out, he asked her why don't they take it to the next level? he wanted to be more than friends. he wanted to be lovers. she was taken aback by this as she fell silent when asked about being lovers.

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The Next Journey

"_ **[the next journey](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nt1khqevjy0)**

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What's Next?

What's next? loud ring, pick up the phone, new text, open phone, "hey, are we going out tonight?", wag tail, reply "yes.", smiley face, what's next? time for work, check your messages, file these papers, "did you call mr. baxter like i told you?"

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the next day

I remember the day we met Both shy, but wanted to talk Even when we tried We didn't know what to say Day by day We took it slow And our conversations began to grow Since the day our conversations grew I became very fond of you Hoping you...

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The Next Morning

The next morning, i woke up sore around the small of my back with a pounding headache as the doorbell echoed through the house.

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Next Night

next thing octavia knew, she was on her back staring right up at her flatmate's vibrant pink pussy situated between a pair of fluffy white cheeks.

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