Brithany Martinez

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opened my mouth, but he shut me up with a kiss. “Not here,” he said. “Look next to us.” We were being observed by a boy of about five and a toddler in a frilly pink dress. I raised my nose in the air. “As if I were going to joke about your ball. How juvenile.”
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