Henry’s phone vibrated with her messages, and he nearly crushed his phone as he growled, “Pretty cute my ass.” She wasn’t pretty f*****g cute. She was too damn sexy to be real. Hair curled and make-up simple, her sweet lips were naughty since she knew it wasn’t just the f**k me hair and lush gloss to her lips that killed him.
Long sleeve white shirt left unbuttoned highlighting she wore no bra as the gold bra bracket that she wore over the shirt, had a string of pearls draped over it doing everything to highlight that. Katherine’s short burgundy shorts had him seeing red with the rips in them like he’d gotten his hands on them. Like he damn sure planned on doing as he looked at the long legs going for miles before they got to the sexy black boots she was wearing.
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