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“How?”
She met his gaze. “Unlike some twits, I knew my mate when I saw him.”
He leaned in and kissed her. She hummed against his lips, and he purred as his fingers stroked his mark. The vibrations tore through her, and she was startled to feel heat building up between her thighs. He dug his fingers into his mark, and she gasped as her body came apart. She whined softly into his mouth, and he eased her back to relaxation.
When he lifted his head, he stroked her cheek and her mark again.
She stared at him. “What was that for?”
“You learned for me.”
She grimaced. “It was self-defense. I know you give Taio orders in the arena, so I thought it might be nice to know what the hell was going on.” She shivered as an aftershock ran through her.
He smiled and looked over at his aunts. “I suppose we will have to go elsewhere.”
His aunts were gone.
Feng straightened. “Looks like you win, Benjiro. I hoped her skirt would be a little looser around her thighs.”
“There are some dresses that will have the effect you want. Don’t worry. The formal kimono will be mainly for home.” Benjiro smiled.
The aunts skidded back into view, their arms laden with blues and blacks with waves of silver.
Feng grinned. “Or, maybe not.”
A rack was assembled, and a bag with a black silk bra and panties was pressed into her hands while she was ushered into a change room.
The dress came flying over the top, and she caught it, got dressed, and changed then had to stick her head out. “I need someone to finish zipping me.”
Taio chuckled. “I will do it, so you don’t disappear back here.”
He came into the change area and whistled. The black dress was fitted. She turned, and he zipped it. She exhaled and stepped out. Benjiro’s and Feng’s eyes glowed as she stepped toward them and did a pirouette.
Feng smiled. “You look amazing.”
“Thanks, but I can’t fight in this.” She gestured to the skirt that was decent by four inches.
Feng smiled. “We will fight for you if necessary.”
She headed back to the change room, and another dress came over the curtain. This was backless and bottomless.
“Okay, who is picking these?”
She stalked out, and Benjiro grinned. “Turn around.”
She turned. He trailed his fingers over her back, and she inhaled sharply.
“Olly, that dress isn’t meant to be worn with a bra.”
“I know, but I am not going to put the thing off and on all day.”
She stepped away from him, and the rest of the changes were easier, though Taio remained in the change room while she went through dress after dress.
“Why are these all dresses?”
Hua said, “Feng said you don’t have an office job. Skirts are fine.”
Olly shrugged. “Fine.” There were a few that covered her from neck to toe. She had options. “Is that it?”
