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12 - Whose Mate?
~Zachary’s Point of View~
The party was already popping off, and my little minx of a mate was looking hot as hell. Just about two more hours, and I’d be ripping off her dress with my teeth.
“Are you sure I look okay,” Tyra asked.
I snuck up behind her and put my head on her shoulder. I’d had to be away from her most of the day which was probably just as well. I was so close to jumping her I could hardly stand it.
“Baby you look absolutely delicious,” I said, growling and kissing her neck.
She giggled and it was the sweetest sound. Just then there was a knock at the door, Ryan … I could tell by the scent. I swung the door open and he was there with a bunch of our w
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