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Chapter 78
Selene
Lucas’s hands roamed my body, his erection pressing into my backside as we moved to enter the house.
“Bath first.” I ordered, freeing myself from his grasp.
I laughed as he pouted in response to my words. Rolling my eyes, I dragged him by the hand to the bathroom.
“You smell like sweat, blood, and Tyson.” I said, scrunching my nose. “I’d prefer not to smell another man while fucking my mate. Now strip.”
“Yes ma’am.” He chuckled, removing his pants and shoes as I filled the tub.
He had left his tattered shirt behind on the training field, returning home in only his pants and shoes. The few places Tyson had managed to slash him had alre
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