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EPISODE- THIRTY-SEVEN-EFFECT OF MILKMAID DRESS

Julian’s POV

A growl nearly escaped through my clenched teeth as I stared at the object of my annoyance. If not that I was surrounded by humans, what else would stop me from ripping his head clean off his neck?

I was faced with an Indian hotel staff I've not seen around, but he had his eyes where he shouldn't and I had to restrain myself from slapping him across the face.

Karyna bounced around happily and quite oblivious to his lustful gaze on her, which helped to salve the anger a little bit.

My claws extended slightly, digging into my clenched palm, nearly drawing out blood, but I managed to reel myself in just in time.

“Are you ready, now?” I asked Karyna instead, to get my attention off the prick.

“Hm? Oh, yeah,” she hummed, retouching her lip gloss while looking at the mirror.

Unable to help myself, I looked down at her ass. The perky globes looked delectable through the thin fabric of the dress.

Her breasts were nearly spilling out of the little strings holding the top half
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