DESTINED TO MATE

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*Dakotas’ POV*   Here we go again. I swear I need to stop fainting, I’m such a weakling.    As I came to, I realised I was covered up, but I also realised that I couldn’t move. There was an arm draped over me, holding me down. I rolled over underneath it and gasped loudly. “Jackson?”.    My body started to calm as I took in his beautiful face, then ventured further. His straight jawline, perfect lips, strong collar bone, bulging biceps and... chiselled abs. I felt that longing between my legs getting stronger and couldn’t resist the urge to run my hand from his chest down to his shorts. “He’s perfect”, my wolf said with a purr. I was so lost in obsessing over his complete perfection that when I felt his warm hand intertwine with mine, I jumped. I looked up from his chest to see him s

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