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His gaze slowly drifted up to her knees, and then her thighs. The soft white skin-it all looked so smooth. She watched him, marveling at how he seemed to memorize every detail of her. It made her feel so warm inside, to know that the sight of her body captivated his attention so much.

When his gaze fell upon her pussy, he was taken aback. He cocked his head and met her gaze. She suddenly got self-conscious and sat up.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

He was staring at her bush, or more precisely. the lack thereof! There was no hair on her mons, just a thin strip of dark curly hair that started just above the hood of her clit, went up three inches, and stopped.

He was totally confused. He had never seen any woman that had just a thin strip of hair down there. It was either all over and thick; or, if they were very young, not there yet, or just some fuzz. His head was cocked at an angle and his ears were fully forward, his forehead wrinkled as he tried to figure out why it looked the way it did.

She saw his expression was one of confusion, not disgust as she had feared. She relaxed a little.

A Mate For The Cursed Alpha

Faith started typing on her computer furiously, getting all the details of the weekend's events into the system as fast as she could. She had Casey repeat some parts of her story for clarification.

After another hour of Faith's questions, she was finally allowed to get back to her work.

Casey was surprised that nobody had come in looking for her while she sat talking to Faith. When she walked out of Faith's office, she spotted Steve, the manager and publisher of the paper, her boss, standing outside his office door waiting for her.

"I overheard most of your story. Anything you want to talk about? Anything I can do?"

She could see that Steve really cared. He was a good boss, a genuinely nice guy. She knew why he cared; Steve had a mild crush on her but was too much of a gentleman and an honorable man to ever hit on her.

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