Haley

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“Where the hell did you come from?” I cry, slapping my left arm over my naked breasts. I drop my right hand down, still holding my phone, trying and failing to cover the kitty. Langley’s pretty green eyes go even wider. Mouth moving like a fish, he finally blurts out the only thought he can hold in his head. “Why the hell are you naked?”
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