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057: The Charity Gala (II)
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2021-09-09 23:57:14"F*ck."
Claude sucked in a mouthful of air through his teeth as he took the sight before him in. His eyes never wavered away from her figure. He opened his mouth a couple of times only to close it once again as his words failed it.
"It's too much, isn't it?" A groan followed Ayla's complaint as she eyed herself down.
It was only then that Claude came out of his trance, a loud scoff forced out of his lips.
"Are you kidding me, woman?" He rolled his eyes before closing the distance between them. "It's nowhere near too much. On the contrary, actually." He huffed out a long sigh as his steps hurriedly covered the gap between them, bringing him to stand before her.
"You look perfect, Ayla." He mumbled in a whisper as he brought his right palm to cup the side of her face without applying much pressure. He would hate himself if he somehow ended up ruining her makeup. She was looking a little too perfect for him to allow that to hap
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