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I Don't Want To Set The World On Fire (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She moved around the house, trying to tidy up as much as she thought she needed. Maybe she should change? She didn’t want to seem desperate for attention.
 
It was the exact outfit, exactly how she wore it, the tee shirt unable to hide her stomach in person. “H-Hey..!”
 
Her tail flicked again, her ears twitching. “O-Over here..!” She said as she led him towards her room.
 
Her thong covered almost nothing, the thin strands of fabric simply digging in to her hips. Her ass jiggled and bounced with every step.
 
She looked back, her ears flicking again. “I-I guess you don’t mind the outfit..” she said as she opened the door to her room.
 
She smiled, moving to let him in. “It’s pretty plain..” she said. Truthfully, it was a little bare. She had a few things still hanging around, and the bed was large enough for two.
 
Had to be to fit her. Which was more than fine by him.
"I imagine you had to scale down after the divorce.." He said gently, "Not a bad thing."
 
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