Unforgettable bond (love) MXM

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Hello guys, it's me again.

Book two of Irrational Anger is finally here.

Troy x Anthony

Welcome to this short werewolf story.

Hope you enjoy it.

Caution

Be aware of body shaming, bullies, blood, slur words, swearing, and mature themes in later chapters. everything in this story is fictional. It's not real, it's my mind that wanders around and keeps me awake until I note them down, so please don't take this to heart if you read something close to real life or your life.

Switching of Povs.

You don't need to read book one to understand this. It's a stand-alone but feel free to read Irrational Anger if you want. if you already read it, let's dive into this one.

This is going to be a simple story and cliche with cuteness. If you're into that welcome my dear readers and I appreciate your honesty.

Many have been asking about this book and here it is. I'm ranting I know. I won't take too much of your time Let's dive in...

Here we go... Don't forget to vote and comment. Love you guys Happy reading.

Anthony's pov

I yawned and stretched my aching body. I take a deep breath looking at the clock placed on my desk and I internally groan seeing that I still have one hour seated here. I was so tired. All I wanted was to go back home, fall on my bed and sleep for ages but work is work and without it, bills won't pay themselves. I just wish we didn't have to but that's life.

I looked around the room seeing that some of my coworkers were busy with their work, others gossiping as usual. I look back down when my work phone went off. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath picking it up "Mestills interior design, you're speaking with Anthony Waylon, how may I help you," I say the words which I have mastered since I started working here and that's three years ago.

"You're speaking with Elizabeth" The woman replied her voice was like angels singing so calming and thoughtful.

"Hello, Elizabeth how may I help you," I say professionally wanting to listen to her calming sweet voice.

"I am having a baby in a few months and I need someone to help me design my baby's room," she says sweetly. I smile lowly thanking God that she was not rude. I started noting down the colors she wanted, the designs, and all the information we needed to know, "is tomorrow ok," she asks.

"Let me first check if one of our designers is free, ma'am, I will return to you shortly" I put the phone down and ran to the other rooms where the painters and designers were. I'm one of the painters but my boss put me on the desk since I'm awkward when I go to the field but sometimes when the painters are short, she asks me to do it and seeing that Miss Elizabeth was nice, I wish I could go. I like nice people.  "Fred a client wants to design her baby's room tomorrow. Are you available" I ask one of the painters.

"I hate to design baby's rooms but sure I am available" he grumbled looking around the room.

"Give the job to me, you never know. I might score with a pregnant lady. They are always so sweet" Amos smirked making me want to gag. What's wrong with men nowadays? How could you say that to a person who you surely know might be married and carrying another man's child?

So disgusting.

"Nah, I need money man," Fred chuckled making Amos laugh. I just sighed not getting the joke at all. I walked off after confirming that he will do it. I informed the lady who squealed in happiness. I shook my head recalling what Amos said a minute ago feeling bad, how can you say that? I will never know. I got call after call which made me so tired. I never know that sitting here and answering calls can actually tire someone out until I got one.