The Unwanted Mate
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Last published Thu, Jul 28, 2022
"Avery".
That's my name . you've probably heard it before, nothing special.
It's so ironic that this is the first time that this stranger, who hovers infront of my small framed body, actually acknowledges my existence.
he flashes the most sexy smirk I have ever seen. Plus with that breath taking scent that lingers around him, I find it more harder and harder to control myself.
I crave for his touch as my eyes explores his body. Quickly biting on my lips trying control the temptation to attack him. The desire cause my lady part to tingle, as it feels like a bucket of hot water flows through my veins. My legs start trembling .
Looking up I his trying to fight these unknown sensations that aroused between us....😁
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