Elena Hect

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There was an uneasy safety about it, an allure and simultaneous urge to run, as thighs glanced against hips, and their hands fluttered in search of appropriate purchase. All of this intimacy, without any of the expectation of an attack. Dancing always seemed implausible from afar. Now, under its power, Shesheshen was completely lost as to how humans could do this in public.
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