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Lustre’s POV

I gasped playfully as Alpha Fleki’s hand landed on my ass while I’d bent over to pick my beaded scrunchy that’d landed on the floor because I’d been laughing so hard at the fact that I’d outdone him in sit ups in the training session we’d just returned from.

“You’re such a sore loser, you know that?” I laughed again while I pulled my hair back into a ponytail with my scrunchy.

I rose to my feet but before I could take a step away from him, he pulled me to himself and I landed on his laps.

“You’re lucky you're so beautiful, I’d have had you punished for flaunting your win in my face so much” He’d turned me to face him and his hand was rubbing my jaw sweetly.

I smiled, because I’d gotten lost staring into his deeply expressive eyes.

“Yeah? At least I’m getting away with it” I placed my hand over his where it’d moved to on my left cheek.

He chuckled lightly and I took note of another favorite thing of his that made my heart flutter, the deep raspy laughter that made his ches
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