A pre-game party...

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Ronan- I walk out of our closet, adjusting the ascot tucked in my shirt. Making sure the buttons on the vest clipped with the pocket watch are in place. My navy and black tailcoat hangs on a shirt rack just outside the door next to my top hat. Pretty nice threads we have here. But honestly, we look like a bunch of vintage vampires if you ask me. But I make this look good. I watch the women help my beautiful mate with her finishing touches. She is wearing a matching navy gown. Her very full breasts perched at the top of this gown. I tell you, if I get her alone for more than two minutes, I’m taking her. Goddess, she is stunning. The high-waisted gown fits perfectly to her pregnant stomach. Her hair is in some curly updo with a feather-type headband. Seriously, she’s hot, and I’m not the on

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