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30 – Firsts

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2025-04-17 20:47:57
Adonis’s POV

All I did was think about her.

The gentle curves of her body, her long slender legs, her curly chestnut hair - that were always constricted in a bun - reminding me of the wild flowers that grew in my mother’s garden; the way her body had melded perfectly into mine, in a way that made me think of a slender hotdog engulfed in a buff buns. And God her scent! The natural fragrance lingered in my nostrils long after she ran out of the dining room.

For the first time, her human s
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