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47: Giving In

Penulis: Solange Daye
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-07 03:29:15

Gaven

I look down at my little mate, and I can’t believe that she is mine. Everything about her is perfect. From her pouty lips to the way her hair falls around her face in a perfect halo. I can’t take my eyes off her, not that I would ever want to.

“Gaven,” she whimpers my name.

Her fingers curl into my shirt, and she tries to drag me closer. I smirk as I resist against her. I promised to take my time, and I plan on it. I have never wanted anything more than what I want in this moment,
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