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I open my mouth—to laugh, to scream, to agree—but Rossi’s voice cuts through the tension.

“Signori! Back to class, per favore! We practice breathing through nipple stimulation now!”

Sasha’s mouth twitches. “Still time for that Denny’s, if you want.”

I laugh and he helps me up. Together, hand in h...

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