f*****g Lavender

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*Slater* I knew the minute she walked into my office without even having to look up. But when I did look up and my eyes traveled across her delicate frame, all of the blood in my body went straight to my d**k. The dress my cousin had picked out for her made her look magnificent. I’d called Sofia last minute and asked her to order a dress for Evelyn, telling her nothing other than what colors I believed would flatter her and that she was a size two. Sofia had done well. The gold of the dress shimmered as Evelyn was escorted into my office by Peter, hugging her thin and graceful frame perfectly, as if it had been tailored just for her. She looked delicious in it.. the expensive fabric suited her so well. She was made to be clothed in dresses like those. The way the gold in the dress

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