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Malachi pressed his hard covered friend against her covered center gently, smirking down at her devilishly still.

A sudden burst of wind flung him away from her as she grabbed some clothes and pulled them on swiftly, fumming as she glared at him, cheeks pink still, huffing out in annoyance. “You... you ass!” She snapped.