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... aw you squeeze it!"
"Reflex action. To ensure a firm grip."
"You... you lecherous dog!" she stamped her foot, though her own face was still heavily flushed from our shared mana session and the lingering aphrodisiac vapor. "Is there any woman in this Academy you won’t touch?!"
I leaned over the cauldron, looking her dead in the eye.
"Are you jealous, Alicia?" I whispered. "If you wanted me to squeeze yours, all you had to do was ask."
Before her brain could ...
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