Aurora had just gone from 0 to 200 miles an hour in about five minutes flat. Breaking the kiss she leaned back against the desk trying to get a better look to confirm her dawning suspicion. Aurora’s pupils were too wide, like dark deep pools, and her cheeks were flushed crimson. “Aurora, are you all right?” “Why? Didn’t you like the kiss?” Then Aurora giggled. It was a bubbly girly giggle so unlike her normal laughter it set off all Evie’s remaining warning bells. “How about it, hmm? You did say you wanted to be kissed and dined first before I go down on my knees between yours. Now I’ve done
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She wasn't drunk literally three seconds ago, right before she gave us the whole lore dump.
