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Their Dream Man, My MateTheir Dream Man, My Mate
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Chapter 22

My lust-hazed brain cleared within seconds as I felt something long and hard poking my inner thigh. I ripped my lips away from his own and shoved him away from me before hopping down from where I was seated. I braced my hands on the edge of the counter behind me for support, my jelly legs refusing to continue supporting me. "Stop. Stop!" I cried out even though he wasn't touching me at all anymore. "I can't believe I just did that," I whispered to myself, but he must've heard me. I could tell he'd assumed my words were negative from the harsh scowl that overtook his previously dazed features. "I can't..." I started but didn't finish. My mind was so many different places at once that I felt a headache begin to form. His entire body tensed at my words for some unknown reason as he rose to his full height and squared his shoulders from the hunched over position he'd been in. "I don't know why I even tried. Just call a ride and get the fuck out of my

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