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Deek

“How long do we have to stay?” I leaned in and whispered in Tiffani’s ear. Of course, my beast detected her womanly scent and I couldn’t help but kiss the side of her neck. “I won’t last long with you in that dress.”

“We’ve only been here thirty minutes,” she countered, turning her head so she looked right at me, but I could see the happiness in her gaze. My compliment had pleased her