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Chapter 68

Author: Jewels
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The door clicks shut behind me, but my focus is elsewhere—on her back as she moves ahead, leading me into the living room. The silk robe clings to her every curve, the hem swaying just enough to draw my eyes lower. My gaze drifts, helpless against the magnetic pull of her figure, and I catch myself staring at the gentle curve of her ass.

My wolf stirs, growling softly in the back of my mind. “Control yourself.” he warns.

The living room is cozy, dimly lit by warm lights that reflect off the water walls, casting shimmering patterns on the walls. Fishes swim lazily behind the glass, their movements graceful and hypnotic, but I can’t bring myself to admire them. My attention keeps snapping back to her, to the way her body moves, the way her presence dominates the room.

I sink onto the edge of the couch, my shoulders tense, feeling out of place yet strangely comforted by the intimacy of her space. My hands rest on my thighs, fingers drumming nervously against the fabric of my jeans. She r
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