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Camille looked at herself in her borrowed dress. It was red and cinched at the middle, showing off her curves. The skirt flared out a bit and stopped a few inches above the knees. She had carefully lined her eyes in black and added mascara. Her long hair hung loosely, framing her face and falling over her shoulders. She was applying lipstick when she heard a knock.

“Wow,” Joseph said when she opened the door to her motel room. “You look beautiful.”

She smiled. “You&r

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