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She folded into a crouch, sinking as low as she could, arms crossed over her chest, her whole face burning red.
Zarah, on the other hand, didn’t move an inch. Not even a twitch.
Of course she didn’t.
We’d already seen each other naked more than once, and even before that, she was never the type to flinch or scramble to hide. Modesty wasn’t exactly her strongest trait.
But what did catch my eye was her hair.
Braids.
Clean, neat, woven tig ...
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