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... edge of her skirt up until her knees were safely tucked beneath it on the bed, sitting prim and small in front of me.
"I don’t min—" I started, only to be cut off by her lowering her head and blurting again.
"I wasn’t myself... I’m really sorry." Her forehead pressed into the sheets as if she was begging the bed to swallow her whole.
I couldn’t help but chuckle. "Haha..."
That only made her cheeks turn pink, and then red when she asked, without lifting her face, " ...
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