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oment had completely lost control. No matter how unskilled he was, the touch ignited her, making her moan softly and flirtatiously. Those seductive moans, fueled by the drug's effect, were almost inst...speaking too little and not keeping the girl there.Then she slapped her own head, and a whole handful of flour fell over the sides of her dark temples."Oh no, I've definitely messed things up!"The mot...