Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. It was the crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white.
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