The Hunt for Shawna and Trixie
Lucky immediately kissed him to silence the noise as she continued to move her hips.
Taji broke the kiss and lifted her up slightly and pulled a small velvet pouch from his pocket, he opened it, poured a small amount of dust into his hand, tossed it into the air, and whispered words Lucky didn’t understand, the dust began to sparkle. It looked like some kind of fairytale magical dust, which it was, Lucky thought to herself. She looked back at Taji in question, he smiled and removed his shirt and hers. “Now we can have some privacy, no one can see or scent us.” He whispered as he lifted her up, so she was standing.
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