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Fiesty Lamb.

Auteur: Amber Rayvin.
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Chapter 33.

Jasmine felt like… the wetness between her thighs.

Desire and anger crawled against her belly.

This was madness. Utter madness. She should be getting mad at him and not getting wet for him.

With every ounce of self-control mustered, she moved her hand up, slamming his hand away from her cheeks.

The action was sudden. Unexpected. And it left him dazed.

He glared at his hands, lips twitching into a slow, demonic smile.

“Stay away from me,” Jasmine said, anger starting to brew hot in her eyes.

Jerald glared at her, the grin on his lips widening.

“You do not have a right to ask, Feisty Lamb. You are my submissive, and I have absolutely every right over your body.”

Jasmine scoffed, then she stilled, raising her shoulders up.

“Well… not when that submissive is being treated like a rag.”

Her eyes scorched, and she took a step closer to him.

“Mr. Jerald…” her words faltered as she stopped to think of his surname, but she wasn’t quite grasping it.

“Mr. Jerald or whatever the fuck
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