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Chapter 170 by ArthurBalfour ArthurBalfour

Rock, paper, or scissors?

Paper.

"DAMMIT!" Amy howled loud enough for the desk clear to hear. "We're on the floor."

"Vell done." Anette flashed me a smile.

Corrine and Simon faced off, and Simon won, relegating Corrine and Jake on the floor.

"OK, Simon, you can do this. Stephanie squeezed her chest against Simon's back, urging him on.

Talia pressed her warm body against me in the same pose. I felt invincible with all the sexual tension mounting around us.

Rock, paper, or scissors?

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