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if looks could kill .. and yet her sharp gaze does nothing but smooth the curve of her lips. hands slightly pull her by the waist, voice echoing right behind so playfully.
“ is this eagerness or impatience that i hear ? ”
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“ i would loosen up a little if i were you. ”
in spite of the words, no time is wasted as metallic hands proceed to measure her waist from behind.
“ i hope you won’t be so on guard during your performance. ”
an obvious jest.
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