Chapter 53 A fake Martha?

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  ~Alpha Maverick~   “Wow…just wow.” I was utterly speechless as Jasmine walked down the stairs. Time seemed to still as she stole my breath once more. For a brief moment, I wanted to say, “f**k it!” strip her bare, and have her right then. Her curves and the slow, deliberate way she moved looked as if orchestrated by angels; so powerful it could bring any man to his knees, and I feared I was no exception.   “Jasmine, you’re a masterpiece, and I’m a lucky fool who gets to stand in awe of you,” I said, pulling her closer. Her sweet scent overwhelmed me.   “Mine!” my wolf growled possessively, and I couldn’t agree more. Just the thought of the attention she’d attract, of how other people would look at what was mine, was enough to make me seethe with overpowering jealousy.   Inching close

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