“You’re my own goddess.”
I smile shyly at the man who can’t close his mouth.
“Seriously.” He tells me.
Walking in small, lithe steps, I draw closer to him and give a slight twirl. “How do I look?”
I can feel his eyes raking all over my body, but strangely, I don’t mind it one bit. I even emphasize my S-line a little.
As expected, a smile starts to tug
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