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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

This time her earmuffs landed on the ground and she had taken a step backwards. She lowered the gun and rotated her shoulder. Yeah, it hurt, but she could live with it.

She looked at him and smiled again. He patted her on the back and took the rifle. He showed her to the front of the store again where he got out a cleaning kit. He showed her how to clean itand where to lube it to keep the action operating smoothly. He also put three boxes of ammunition on the counter.

"Okay, you are officially the toughest lady that I've ever met. I don't even like shooting that thing." "Thanks. I work out a lot and I hike several miles every weekend."

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