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She glanced up at him as she stripped off her sweatshirt, not even caring that now her tank top underneath was sweaty enough to be sticking to her skin like a wet T-shirt contest. I groaned and pulled her back firmly into my chest, dropping my chin to the crown of her head.
Pack Origin (A Blissful Omegaverse, #0.5)
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