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... t meant.
Celestia said she’d be dialing things down. "Just a little," she’d promised, brushing her lips against my cheek like she wasn’t the most dangerous thing in a fifty-mile radius.
I thought I’d be relieved. I thought I’d be able to breathe again.
Then she walked in.
And every male eye in a three-hall radius nearly snapped out of their skulls.
She wasn’t naked.
She didn’t need to be.
Black turtleneck sweater — snug, but not obscene. Pl ...
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