Elena “Uhmm… Thanks, Edgar,” I mumbled shyly, as his grip on my waist drew me closer to his chest. Sculpted. Muscular. Warm and Veiny, even through the sweatshirt. What a god! I breathed out, sniffing his pheromone, which scented much of a musk. Exactly the scent expected from such a respected authority. “My pleasure, stubborn little girl,” he smiled, his perfect set of white teeth glistening towards my face, however, for a brief moment. “Oh, yeah. That was my bad,” I smiled back, my gaze locked with his. “Accept my apology for being a stubborn little girl.”I admitted. I was at fault for almost causing both of us a head bump — Probably just me, though.Edgar? He's a man of whole stamina and strength. I bet he wasn’t going to lose his stamina just like that because of a minor slip.Still, I probably should have submitted to his persistence, even if it made me look weak. In the long run, he always seemed to be right.“Apology accepted,” he smirked, drawing me closer, leaving bare
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