Chapter 23: She's Wearing My Shirt

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Michael When I got back to the penthouse, I force myself to just stay here in the living room. I slumped down on the huge couch sitting in my living room. I don't want to get back to the bedroom no matter how much I wanted to see my mate's beautiful face again. "She's probably sleeping right now. I shouldn't disturb her." I said softly to myself and gently shook my head because I felt like I was just fooling myself. I know saying that I don't want to disturb my mate while she is sleeping is just a f*****g lame excuse. The truth is I don't want to get back inside the bedroom and risk another raging boner. I don't know what's happening to me but just being near my mate, I feel an inexplicable heat and list swiftly creeping inside my body. Just seeing her body cover with my shirt, with no

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