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Fake Date, Real Fate - Chapter 232: Brushstrokes
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... tching nearly the length of the mattress, the muscles in his back shifting with every breath. The lamplight turned his skin into warm bronze, a surface so flawless I almost felt guilty for touching it with paint.
Almost.
I straddled his hips, my knees sinking into the mattress on either side of him. The paper bag sat open at my right side, brushes and little jars of paint spread out like treasures, including a bowl of water and a cloth to wipe the brush on. A tray of cut fruits w ...
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