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Gwen still swung limply from up high, but, despite the sounds of impacts and explosions,, and the blindfold, she felt completely safe. When things quieted down, she smiled, readied herself for her savior to approach. A hand touches her chin, and she can feel breath upon her lips. And then they do it.
Hm, Peter’s lips are a bit softer today.
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