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Daniella was a distraction like no other. Shaun had no problem admitting that.
She’d changed out of her slacks and shirt to come in for their training session, and now her body was far more exposed to his hungry gaze. She was dressed in leggings and a black workout top, not revealing anything and giving her room for function and movement, but it also showed off her delectable curves, the arch of her back, and the slightest hint of her heavy breasts. And that was pure torture, undiluted and brought to Shaun in the form of an assignment.
I’m going to have to beat Jerome up for this shit one of these days, he thought, trying to find his voice to speak to her as she warmed up, his eyes glued to every ripple of muscle, every motion she made.
Perfection. Now even more so, with her slightly rounder curves and a body that could fill his big paws, were he only allowed to touch it.