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Next came her skirt, the zipper sharp and loud in the quiet. She shimmied her hips, pushing it down, her panties coming off in the same motion.
Amiya paused, breath hitching, feeling the cool air on her bare skin. She shrugged the jacket back on, letting it fall closed over her naked chest. The wool was rough, but inside, there was a surprising plushness—a secret softness, like Wiš'adel herself.
“You need it bad, don’t you, bunny?”
God, she did.
Amiya finds Wiš'adel's jacket in her dorm room...
...and she really, really, really, really likes the way it smells...Series
- Part 4 of Wamiya Stories
