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... dangerously close to the swell of her breast.
"You know, Alicia," I whispered, leaning in so she could feel my breath on her neck. "If you want me to press you against a wall in the dark, you just have to say ’please’. Though, honestly, with how tight that skirt is, a desk might be more convenient."
Alicia’s face erupted in a volcanic blush. Her mana flared instinctively, the air around us instantly growing hot.
"I will incinerate your mouth!" she hissed, slapping my hand ...
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