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Chapter 20 I The Smell of Testosterone

Hagen carried Camellia’s body across the yard to the door. He had trouble getting the keys to the girl’s house out of the under pocket of his pants as his hands were busy holding her.

“Shit,” he cursed as the key nearly fell out of his grasp.

Then, he also stared at Camellia’s sleeping face for a long time before finally fixing her position by laying her head on his shoulders.

“You’re not heavy; don’t get me wrong, Princess. It’s just that...” Hagen muttered as he was busy turning the key at the door. Time and time again, he inhaled while growling as he did two activities at the same time. “It’s just that... I can’t hold you for too long.”

Several times Hagen sighed as he felt the thing under his pants begin to form a tent.

“Oh, shit,” he whispered as he fixed his pants, which were starting to smother. “It was tight,” Hagen muttered with a tightly clenched jaw.

As soon as the door of the girl’s house opened, Hagen finally let out a sigh of relief. He also exhaled through his mouth, ma
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