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Don't ever touch me again

Five beautifully tailored evening gowns, five lingerie, and five heels that fit all of us perfectly but still no underwear.

The guest we were expecting was the designer from the mainland but still so famous here in the island. He was a flamboyant wolf that moved to the mainland years ago, but born and raised here in the paramount island.

My mother would be green in envy if she found out I even touched not only one of his expensive dresses but five with shoes and lingerie included.

Lydia pushed my side and gave me a pleading look, and I knew what she wanted me to ask. We only had been here for a day but my friendship with the girls bloomed so much. It felt like we knew each other for years, but with just one look, I knew what they wanted to tell me.

Lydia was shy, and I knew even if she had a question she wouldn't be able to ask it herself, Shantel on the other hand was a blubber mouth, and will complain for the entire pack to get her way. She was full of mischief but still kind and
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Claire MacKenzie-Neville
This is revolting. None of these women has any self respect or backbone. It’s like a car crash. I can’t look away from the horror of this story. Who would want to be Luna to a smug man-whore who has slept with 4 other people in the same week? Vomit!
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Mercedes
For the writers future knowledge, the anus hurts least of all ...
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Nicole Bryers
I really want Aiden, Maggie, or the Luna to catch Rebecca running her bug mouth & calling ppl names & hurting ppls feelings! OUCH! That had to hurt!
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