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Mido had hit the mud again, but that wasn't what occupied her attention. She was staring at the pale green piece of fabric clenched in his hands. It used to be a top. There were buttons, and ruffles, and it had clung to her form so nicely. Now it was nothing. The male moved, and Amy's iced eyes found his. The fury that had sparked in the blue eyes when they fought were nothing compared to the rage that showed in Amy's. The anger built as he spoke, shamelessly asking for forgiveness. A new top? Favorite color? Did he think it could be fixed that easily? He saw her topless!
Amy took in a deep breath, swelling up before she finally unleashed it all, hand falling to slap him across the face. You beast! Barbarian! Scum! Savage! Pervert! Moron! With each word Amy moved to slap him again. Standing up Amy shook, glaring at him. Don't bother. I don't want to see you again. The red blush on her face was perfectly visible underneath her pale fur. She couldn't believe what had happened. To her, a lady! He saw her half naked!
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