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Tell me, Kitten.” That deep, smooth voice brushed over me like a physical caress. “Shall I leave now, or wait until later?

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Jeaniene Frost
Age: 50
Born: 1974
Born: June 13
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the United States of America
Leave
Brushed
Shall
Caress
Waiting
Kitten
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Smooth
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Wrong way, Bones. The men's showers are in the opposite direction. I'll file that away with all the other information that doesn't pertain to me was Bones' mocking reply.
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...I'd have cheerfully thrown Her Majesty and her hundred pounds of baggage to the curb, but that wasn't mature. ~Cat on Annette
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Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts. Bones to Gregor
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Do you know what you’ve done?” I asked in a bland tone. Annette gave me an inquiring look. “You’ve gotten on my last nerve.” The table went crashing into her before she could blink, and then my fist found a home in her perfectly arranged hair.
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