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Her dress had little straps knitted over her her chest are and in that position, anyone with eyes would be openly feasting on her.
“Okay, how about this. You drink this water and we play your game,” he asked her in a hopeful tone. She seemed to mull her head over it and a breath of relief left his lips when she unfolded her hands and grabbed the bottle of water.
“Deal!” She cried enthusiastically and took a small sip of the water. “Now, let’s play Never Have I Ever.”
“Sure,” he agreed nonchalantly, just relieved that she would at least be drinking the water. If things went according to his plan, she would sober up in a bit.
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