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Chapter 41

Trevor pov

The evening definitely hadn’t gone that way I had hoped. Maybe I was foolish for thinking the Alpha ball was going to happen with no drama. I sprawled my body out on the temperpedic bed, turning the tv on to the news.

“They aren’t reporting anything! This is bullshit!” I yelled out to Stella who was washing up in the bathroom. “How can they report on every other fucking thing that happens in our lives, but this? Nah, they’re going to keep quiet.” I rolled my eyes.

I heard the bathroom door slide open and rolled to my side, resting my head into my hand. The light switched off and Stella came out. To my surprise though, she wasn’t in her usual boxers and tshirt, but lingerie.

Her long hair was hanging to the right side of her face, giving way to her neck on the other side. She was wearing a white corset that stopped right below her breasts, allowing them to bounce lightly with every step. The back was laced all the way up, giving way to a matching pair of lacy crotchless u
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