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A Taunting Scrub

[Fallon’s PV]

Later, I stood in the bathroom, staring at my reflection. After agreeing to take care of Fineon while the others prepared for our upcoming voyage, King Angles lent me some clothes, but how was I to know they would be like this?

Frowning, I take in the tiny nurse's dress that is a size too small for me so that the fabric squeezes my body tightly, revealing each and every curve, while at the top, my breasts are nearly popping out due to my not being able to button it completely.

"This bastard," I growl, considering changing. "This was intentional."

"What was?"

Gasping, I whirl around to find Fineon standing in the doorway, staring me down with quickly darkening eyes.

"Why are you up?" I demand, surging forward. "You’re supposed to be resting; go, go."

"But then I would have missed the sight," Fineon chuckles. "I have to admit it looks good."

Blushing, I try to ignore the sudden feeling of desire that flares through me. Fineon was a patient right now; I couldn’t do somethin
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