Page 58 of Raise 'Em Up

I wouldn't mind taking an older one home, but Donny has always dreamed about having a Beagle, and they just so happen to have a litter here.

Stopping in front of the cage, I lean down and let the mom sniff me through the bars before opening the door.

Three little puppies come bouncing over to me, yapping and wagging their tails. Fuck, they are cute, but they're not the one I'm here for.

There is only one female, and because of potty training, and all that shit, I don't want a male.

Leah enters the room and walks over to me. Rylee has moved on and is now petting a golden retriever.

Seeing the love and joy on her face, I can picture our future. A big house with a yard, maybe some kids, but a shit load of animals.

I even see that dickhead, Trevor, there with us. Fuck, this girl has me pussy whipped.

“So, thank you for filling out all the forms online. That will make the process go a lot faster. I know you wish to take her home now, but it may have to be in the morning.”

Leah bends down, scooping up the little girl and I scowl.

“No, I appreciate you staying late for us to come, but it has to be tonight. As I told you, our friend is in a rough mental state and he needs this.”

Leah bites her lip and looks up into the corner where a camera is recording us.

“I will add a donation to the shelter on top of the adoption fee,” I say quietly and her green eyes widen.

“Okay, but you may need to bring her back here if the vet has any objections to her leaving. She still needs a round of shots in a month as well.”

I hold out my hand and she places the tiny puppy into my arms before shaking my hand.

“Oh, Teo, she's so sweet,” Rylee says, joining us and petting the top of the puppy’s head. “What should we name her?”

I shake my head. “Donny can do that, but we need to finish up here and then hit the pet store before they close,” I mumble, handing the puppy to Rylee so I can stand.

Wiggling in her arms, she bathes Ry’s face with kisses, and I can tell she's in love.

Waving goodbye to the other dogs, promising to come back and visit, Rylee leaves the room as Leah and I follow her.

Once all the paperwork is done for the donation and the background check has cleared, we walk out to the truck.

The guys went home with Alex and Trevor.

“Donny is going to fall head over heels for you. You are just precious,” Rylee coos and the puppy whimpers.

Leah gave us a collar and leash, but we still need to buy essentials. Rylee holds her as I drive, and soon we are in the toy aisle, she lets her sniff every toy before choosing a few.

“Okay, we have puppy food, bowls, toys, a bed, and a blanket. Do we need anything else?”

“May want to get some puppy pads. Leah said she wasn't completely trained yet, and maybe some treats,” Ry adds, pushing the cart down another aisle.

I watch her ass sway and order my dick to behave again. I don't know what it is, but doing something so domestic with her makes me want to wife her and breed her.

I've been hard as stone since the moment she asked me what color food bowl we should buy.

Holding up a few more items, I nod and she throws them into the cart, then we push it to the checkout.

I need to get her out of here before I cum in my pants. “You okay?” she asks, after I rush her out of the store and toss the shit we bought in the back.

I rip the tags off the dog bed and place the puppy inside it on the back seat, then spin Rylee and press her against the side of the truck.

It's dark and no one is around. As I'm gripping her throat, she looks up at me and licks her lips.

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