Spring festival

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Roseline's POV. "That was hot, wasn't it?" Hunter asked, and I blushed. Not able to look at him. I recalled begging him to make me come. Argh... How could I be so shameless? "Look at me, princess. Are you ashamed of what we did? " He asked, furrowing. "Because honestly, I don't regret it. Not a percent. I am glad I could make you happy and satisfied. " He said smugly. I looked at the torn dress. He chuckled, and as if he read my mind, he said, "I'll pay for that dress, and I am not sorry because I didn't want you to wear this dress outside. " He said and leaned closer. " But I don't mind if you wear more of these dresses in our bedroom. Only for me." He winked, and my mouth fell open in surprise at what he had just said to me. "Put on your clothes and come out. We are done shopping

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