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Chapter 147: A maid’s night (3)
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... drums—but she wasn't fighting.
She didn't know what this was.
Her body—this vessel honed in silence, shaped in duty—felt foreign now. Every nerve was awake, every inch of skin prickling with a sensitivity she didn't recognize. It wasn't pain. It wasn't fear.
It was something else.
Something warmer.
Something worse.
She didn't understand it—but it coiled through her belly and down the insides of her thighs like heat trapped under armor, seeping deep ...
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