Three more weeks

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Seth’s POV Sexual content will begin and end with ***** Three more weeks, twenty one more days, countless more hours. . . It seemed never ending as I looked across the training yard to my goddess of a mate. It was as if she felt my gaze as she turned to return one of her own. We spent our nights wrapped together in sweet torture as I tiptoed along the line I promised myself I wouldn’t cross. My need for her growing with every passing day and her tight leggings and crop top she wore were offering me no favours today. As Duke brought training to a close P walked over to bounce into my arms, her legs wrapping tightly around me as her warm breath brushed against my ear she whispered “let’s go get breakfast”. I kissed her cheek softly before I nodded, popping us to just outside the breakfast

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