"I've never seen it,Mr Mack you dyed your hair,wow you're so fake"She blurted and gulp " I meant your hair is so nice... the real one"Xander avert his gaze from her face down to her body. "Who gave you this dress?" He ask throatily,taking steps towards her,he scowl despite his growing desire to kiss her "I didn't send this" "Whoever sent this as a good taste,I love it" He stop in front of her,taking a long hard look at her compact and smooth and yet feminine skin against the dress,he trace her exposed curves with his lustful gaze,wishing he could tear the whole silk dress off her. Her fragrance hit his nose again he noted to himself, she'd changed,humans change, she'd always used rose oil,a fan of civet and now it's lavender. "Mr Mack I can't breath" She said huskily. " Try to"he nuzzle her ear with his nose. "I've to get going" Isabelle place he hand on his chest,he smirk "Besides there are no guest here" "Isabe
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