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"What the hell are you wearing?" 

I stared at the sexy apparition before me, stunned as hell. I had to be dreaming. There was no way Camille was standing by her desk, with absolutely next to nothing on.  

"Relax Gav," She purred in that soft tone that always had my cock spurring to life.  

It wasn't even the fact that she was almost naked that had me rock hard. It was the outfit. The tiny piece of clothing she had on. So fucking tiny it left nothing to the imagination and that was a huge fucking problem because now all I could do was imagine.  

"Relax?" I fumed, storming over to her.  

We had tons of things to do today. She knew I could barely keep my hands off her, why the hell was she wearing that? 

It was a pink thong and a matching bra. Her tits looked

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