TRENT'S POV
We were done with our fucking and I rolled off him and stood up, now feeling more like myself as the rut subsided. I yanked a blue material that hung on a standing hanger. When I raised it up and saw the v-neck, I grunted. I hated this cloth so much. But it was the only available option I had.
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