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Chapter 425 - Situations That Stay On And Go Off Brand
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Tart, like wine. Rich and dry, slightly intoxicating in a way that makes me lick my lower lip after speaking. Even more deeply... *drawing* to me than her original wonderful scents.
And it disappears as I pull away. Something only a person right on top of her can notice, even with our enhanced senses.
> Something only I am allowed to notice. <
"Is that good or bad to you?"
"...I haven’t decided yet."
But I have - and the growly tone of my voi ...
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