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Special someone

Penulis: Succie Brown
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-26 23:57:44

(Jasmine's POV)

"Huh?" I muttered, feeling the nervousness building up in my stomach.

Jack burst into laughter, his curly brown hair almost covering his eyes. I bite my lower lip a little bit, wondering what was funny. He won't possibly watch me get dressed, right?

He stood up from the bed and walked over to me, almost towering with his height. He gave me a seductive smile that I almost fell for if not that I was strong enough to keep my cool.

"Do you possibly think I'd watch you get dressed? I was joking. I'm not a saint, but I am not that bad," he said with a wink that almost made my knees wobble.

"Meet me outside when you're done," he whispered, and he left my room through the same way he entered.

I quickly hurried to my wardrobe to pick out a dress, but there was nothing interesting in my closet. I wasn't a fan of revealing clothes, because even if I had them in my closet, I would just be too ashamed to wear them.

I picked out a tent gown and put it on. Sighing at myself in
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