35. Flower peddling Casanova

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DEVON POV Last night's dinner date was… interesting. From the moment I showed up at her door, she was flushed pink. I knew it had to do with her reaction at the training area. The more time we spent together, the more she craved what came natural to mates. It wasn’t just s****l, although that was a big part of it. We needed to be close, to show our affection for one another. When we finally sat down to eat, she was nervous and looked adorable. I kept our conversation light and held myself back from getting too close. Even though I wanted to fuse myself with her and never let her go. I knew she needed something else from me right now. That’s why we talked about some of the things she blamed herself for. I wished I could tell her that none of what she brought up was her fault. The truth w

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