Getting Flower For Her

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"Is that..?" "Yes. Doesn't it look better on me than it did on you?" she twirled in his shirt which reached only her mid-thigh to show him. If he would have been someone else, she would have never worn such revealing clothes but he wasn't just anyone, he was her mate. Everything came naturally when it was about him. Sabrina missed the glimmer of admiration that flickered in his eyes as he closely scrutinized his shirt on her. Her shapely legs were out on display. What a peril. The images of her long slender legs wrapped around his torso while he greedily ransacked the treasure nestled between her thighs swarmed his mind. "You can wear mine. I am not giving it back. It's very comfortable," she stated while caressing the fabric of his shirt. This snapped him from his trance. Did she j

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