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I trail off, wishing I didn’t have to explain. “I’m wearing...shapewear.” His brows knit together, and he slips his hands under my dress, where he encounters what I’ve been trying to tell him about. “What is this?” he growls, sliding his hand along the tight bodysuit, trying to find my skin. “It’s like armor.” “Yep. Girl armor. Guys wear it too. I think Scott has some although he’d never admit it.” “Fuck.” His hand goes between my legs, where the bodysuit has made me smooth and sexless as a Barbie doll. “It’s a fucking chastity belt.”
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