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spinrightround ([info]spinrightround) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
She pulled the young man into the booth and motioned him to sit down on the bench that stretched the length of the back, then set to closing the curtain. The moment the cloth descended, all the sound outside was immediately cut off. She then turned, her fingers playing with the sash that kept her robe closed.

"Now, what shall I ever do with you, my 'knight in shining armour'," she said with a feral smile.

The sash slowly came undone, allowing the satin to part and reveal the flesh beneath.

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