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without a word. Her ordinarily pale
white skin was flushed red — not just her face, but her whole neck and
chest. Don’t want me to see
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tell. So why the hell was she talking to me? It’s… “Don’t,” I said. “Pleased to meet you,” she said primly. A real redhead — not that I ever doubted it. I held her hand the whole five minute walk back to my apartment
building. Even after
what little conversation we’d had so far, I could tell she was an idiot —
one of those annoying university brats trying to land a husband, not a
degree. “I’m, not… I leaned over and gently touched her breasts, stroking them.
