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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Clubbing
Astredian chuckled a little, and shook his head. “You just don’t know how to quit when you’re ahead, do you?” Fifi sniffed, turned her nose up and stalked away, calling back over her shoulder as she reached the front door of the bungalow. “It’ll be your loss if you kick me!” The guild commander shook himself a little, both mentally and physically. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t aroused by the elf’s little show, but he was an adult. He could control himself. In fact, being in control was one of his favorite things - and he doubted that Fifi was the type who would let him be in control. Elise, however...he coughed, shaking himself again before making his own way to the door. He needed to meet up with the rest of the group before his mind sank any further into the gutter. The rest of t
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