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... should have been a good thing, but Rika felt her stomach churn at the anxiety she felt at not being appropriately addressed. She just wanted to justify what was happening and where this relationship was headed.

Emily reached out to pick Rika up, but Rika placed her hand on top of Emily’s and pushed her hand down.

Her eyes were hesitant, but Rika gathered her courage to ask the question that had been plaguing her mind for some time.

"Emily, Dami, what is our relationship ...

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