Redhawk Caldera green-eyed monster

omg i can't

It happened. Like, for real.

Before she knew what was happening, Grimm had joined the ranks of the sexually experienced, staring ahead of her in blank-faced shock whilst the man of honour attended to her needs in the rear. Mother Nature smoothed over the extreme awkwardness of the situation as best she could, sending the two furiously pumping newbies on a fast-track to climax just so that the process would end already, Jesus H. Christ. Grimm welcomed the sensation with a decidedly unladylike string of profanities that ended in a loud, duck-like honking noise of such volume and strangeness that it would surely draw pack-mates from the opposite end of the mountain to witness the spectacle.

She, too, was oblivious to Finley's presence and subsequent tear-stained flight from the Caldera.