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My Alpha Mate Is HerMy Alpha Mate Is Her
โดย: Amelia Foster

Chapter 91- "With Our Alpha Libido I Think We Can Go Up To Round Twelve."-02

Remember Micajah, Don't expect too much, awkwardness is bound to happen. Put her pleasure before yours. Be patient. Yeah, that's about as much as what I read online, which is worth remembering. What? I'm not embarrassed to admit it, okay? I know we all do it at some point in life. "Are we . . . Are we . . .?" Seneca starts, taking deep breaths of the air surrounding us. Damn Alphas and their exceptional smelling senses. Ugh. I help her out of the car—which I might as well not do because, well, she doesn't need it—and inter-wine her arm around my elbow, leading her up the small flight of stairs and into the building. I release her arm and slowly step back, untying the blindfold. She blinks a few times and then turns to me, her jaw dropping slightly in a silent gasp. "How did you—Goddess!" Realisation lights her features and then she's throwing he

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