Chapter 3 - My Two Ladies

CHAPTER 3: MY TWO LADIES

Ntando

I couldn't believe it. His voice and his cock against me the other day. He was supposed to stay a stranger, for God's sake.

He was so sweet with the puppy. And that chest, mmm. I'd been jealous of the pup when she got to lick his chest, and wanted to take her place — licking and rubbing myself all over him, like a bitch in heat marking her territory. Closing my eyes, I groaned. If I hadn't behaved like a slut, he would've been someone to pursue. I could always tell by the way someone reacted to a dog and how the dog reacted to them. No one could hide from that.

The honking behind me startled me back to reality. I turned left and parked in front of the shelter.

The dogs with inside kennels needed to go outside and get food and fresh water. Normally, I'd spend some time with the cats on Sunday, but the special birthday delivery had eaten up enough of my time. It would be another hour of cleaning the bowls, changing the litter boxes, and disinfecting Cathy's pen for the next arrival. Thankfully, I'd already cleaned and fed the dogs in the outside enclosures.

The blissful sound of yapping and howling when I entered eased my mind.

"Hey, guys," I gently shushed them.

The black young Labrador named Carla, Percy the retriever grandpa and Miss Pug were the only dogs that stayed inside. I opened their cages and was slobbered all over by Carla.

"Good girl." I scratched her ears and back, but I had to move fast or she'd pee all over the floor.