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Chapter 7 by ewong ewong

What's next?

*Ding Dong*

Lizzie doesn't even have to psych herself up or get ready. By now, she has learned this routine. She shrugs off her clothes and bolts for the door. Most anyone knows she answers the door naked in the morning, no idea if she undressed before or just forgot to get dressed. She swung the door wide open, smiling at the unknown visitor.

Who can it be?

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