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Chapter Eleven

He watched as she dropped the camera back onto the clothes despondently her shoulders drooping slightly.

‘Come here little Zaya’

He said holding out his arms she looked so dejected he wanted to comfort her and pulled her against his chest kissing her passionately enjoying the way she melted against his body pressing herself against him her body fitting neatly into his.

‘Come on, leave it there, I will get the servants to find space for you in my wardrobes and I'll empty the walk-in so you can fill it with the kind of clothes you want to wear, now I want you to go and get changed’

He told her slapping her ass,

‘You want me to get changed? Why?’

She rubbed her ass ruefully and looked up at him raising an eyebrow,

‘I will not have you wandering around my compound almost naked, I told you from now on your body is mine and I do not appreciate you flaunting it at my men. From now on your clothes will be vetted by me’

She had her hands on her hips ready to fight him eyes flashing as her
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