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HOLY FUCK. She’s magnificent. Single-handedly the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, standing between us with her hair wild and a hard glint in her eyes.
I can scent her fear. There’s a tension in her body that speaks of a deep urge to run, the way a deer would bolt at the crack of ...
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