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Zirri pouted before she felt herself being placed on her feet. “What stupid s**t?”
“You f*****g anyone else is stupid s**t to me.” he said turning to lock the door’s deadbolt.
“Else?”
“Other than me of course.”
“But we don’t...”
“That’s about to change.” he growled out as he took in the sight of her soaking wet in this white dress that was clinging to her and was basically see through now. “That’s going to need to come off.”
“W-wait a second Yakir. Since when do you want to…”
“For as long as I have known you I have wanted to bend you over and f**k you. At Monsters’ Ink, the club, the Depot, in like seven of those rooms in that imaginary castle of yours. You almost did get f****d the other night but I want you to know what I am doing to your body. Jus
