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Maggie stiffened all over, her body tensing noticeably at his unexpectedly direct words.

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Their heavy breaths mingled together, and it was only then that Maggie realised she was sitting on his lap with her skirt already as short as it could be.

Her checks flushed crimson, and her almond eyes locked onto his as if hiding two hooks. She hesitated before speaking, her voice soft and seductive. “Are you sure?”

Nathael pulled his thin lips into a smirk, his voice deep and commanding. “Go ahead.”

“What if you can’t control yourself?” Maggie raised an eyebrow, sitting on his lap, her eyes slightly lowered as she looked at him.

Nathael lounged against the sofa back, his expression relaxed, exuding a hint of mischief and nonchalance. He spoke with confidence, I can.”

Maggie chuckled, feeling a bit of excitement.

She cursed her stubborn streak!

With brisk movements, she rose from his lap, her steps light. She stopped by the clothes rack and picked

out a few outfits.

But as she tried on each outfit one by one, the man on the sofa remained unfazed, as if nothing had changed.

Maggie was annoyed, feeling an itch of frustration. Determined, she grabbed a fox–themed outfit.

It was a strapless dress with bold orange matched with black lace, and it was put together pretty well.

Just looking at the dress, it seemed alright, except it was a bit short and the lace trim gave it a less serious. vibe.

Hmm, Maggie felt her telerance was gradually increasing.

Grabbing the clothes, she turned and headed into the bathroom. Standing before the mirror, she took a long look at herself.

The reflection seemed a bit strange. Despite seeing her own face day in and day out, the flirtatiousness and innocence in the woman’s almond–shaped eyes felt unfamiliar.

Well, my face is still attractive, and my figure isn’t bad either.

But why isn’t Nathael reacting at all?

This is an absolute disgrace!

It doesn’t make any sense, does it?

opting for a short orange and black skirt, a

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gaze occasionally flicked towards the tightly closed bathroom door.

and restless, almost unable

her.

his cigarette, feeling

few minutes later, Maggie stepped out of the

glanced up, his eyes pausing on her. His striking eyes were as dark

desire.

orange and black skirt, her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with a

completely different style from before,

She glanced down briefly before mustering

locking onto

Maggie didn’t move closer, her eyes teasing with a hint of

slightly as he moved closer

step back, but then stopped herself, meeting Nathael’s gaze briefly before looking away. Her fingers fidgeted nervously, unable to resist touching the fluffy tail behind

recently taking on a human form.

and every movement seemed

his gaze

her head back, letting him examine her. Her long, pale neck had a hint of blush, and she toyed with the tail

struggling with his

his voice deep and

such allure, and he was no

help but smile, her bright face glowing with a dazzling

remained silent, bending down

“Mm!”

Margie was lifted by him and placed on the nearby low cabinet.

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soft gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his strong

waist.

his kisses

surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and

hint of playfulness and

as he gazed at her with

her collarbone as he murmured, “Do you believe everything I

If she had known it would turn out like this, she wouldn’t have bothered changing her clothes.

realisation and looked up at the man in front of her,

an eyebrow slightly, his expression carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was a fiery look in his