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... dress. The way it hugged her ass—tight, obscene, riding up just enough to show the bottom curve of her cheeks—made something hot and possessive twist low in my gut.
"Wait," I said, voice rougher than I meant it to be. "Are you really going to wear one of those? Nah. Pick another one."
Kayla stopped mid-turn, one eyebrow lifting slowly. A knowing little smile curled her lips.
"Ohhh," she drawled, dragging the word out. "Jealous, baby?"
I didn’t answer right away. ...
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