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... y face. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
I sat on what the production assistant had cheerfully called a "love seat," which was really just a fancy term for "a couch designed to make you sit uncomfortably close to another person while millions watched." The leather squeaked every time I shifted, and the audience of about two hundred people packed into the bleachers watched us like we were exotic animals at a zoo.
Cel pressed against my side, her thigh touching mine from hip to knee. ...
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