Stephanie Noircent

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She slaps me. Her hand darts out so fast and quick that I'm surprised she even moved. Of course, she's smaller than I am so her hand smacks my chin more than my cheek. We're both stunned into silence. The air hangs heavy between us for a long moment. I laugh, the sound rumbling up from my belly. I'm thrilled.
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