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... y mouth, gathering arguments in my defense, when a thought hit me.
Under Ambrosia's delightful ministrations, despite her words, I suddenly realized... She was only berating me because she cared! For me as a person.
Touched, I straightened up and quickly kissed her on the lips.
"Yes, totally—I *totally* need to do so much myself, Ambrosia! Please, forgive me!" I said cheerfully.
She stared at me blankly.
"What was that?"
"A kiss." I blushed, sudden ...
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