The Lottery Mate
I love how I can easily look like a sex bomb in everything from leggings to a pencil skirt…
Speaking off…
Tanja was wearing the most gorgeous pencil skirt along with a stunning white shirt. I could smell the perfume on her, as she was trying to hide the scent of a male. I smiled but didn’t comment. Hey!
Her life, her choice, right?
She was shorter than me, like almost every single female I knew. She had long, chestnut-red hair that perfectly framed her beautiful, heart-shaped face, which was mostly dominated by her beautiful dark brown eyes. I know that she was 26 years old, but thanks to werewolf aging – that practically stopped at the age of 18 for females – she looked like that. I think i
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