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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?

up, Maggie changed into a different outfit, opting for a short orange and black skirt, a style completely different from before.

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was unusually patient. He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. His gaze occasionally flicked towards the tightly

almost

her.

drag from his cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t keep

few minutes later, Maggie stepped out of

her. His striking eyes were as dark as ink, intense, and filled

desire.

skirt, her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head,

before, and it was driving Nathael’s senses

checks turned red, feeling a sudden wave of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering the courage to look up

heat, locking onto her, and making her skin

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

throat bobbed slightly as he

then stopped herself, meeting Nathael’s gaze briefly before looking away. Her fingers fidgeted nervously, unable

mountains, only recently taking on a human form. She carried with her a sense of

smile and every

her against the cabinet, his

pale neck had a hint of blush, and she toyed with the

Nathael kissed her eyes, struggling with his uncontrollable

cleared his throat, his voice deep and solemn.

allure, and he was

couldn’t help but smile, her bright face glowing with a

down

“Mm!”

by him and placed on the nearby low cabinet. The cabinet wobbled,

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instinctively wrapping her arms

waist.

became increasingly ragged as his kisses intensified, coming in

like she was drowning, yet oddly, she wanted to surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and husky. “You said

tone carried a hint of playfulness and

throat moved slightly as he gazed at her with dark, intense eyes, filled with

collarbone as he murmured,

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

realisation and looked up at the man in front of her, only to catch his teasing

mischievous smirk, and there was