Mikaela Jade

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He grins against me as he pulls my leggings down in a motion so fluid that it impresses even me. Sitting back on his haunches, he clears them from my ankles and tosses them to the floor.  “Same color.” His attention immediately snags on my matching thong, stroking a thumb over the elastic band.  Yes. Yes, it is.
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