❝ MY DEAR CATHY , even you have to agree it sounds fun . ❞ frame reclined on the mattress , mocha hues peering up behind fluttery lashes . her heels are crossed , checkered skirt rising up to reveal the slightest glimpse of flesh . ————- ( a party. why would anyone say no ? ) lips purse as she considers the other , a soft hum leaving her throat . nerves buzzed inside of her , a fiery excitement constricting her lungs . came to a stand gracefully , crossing the room quickly to stand before her friend . ❝ WE CAN DANCE ! no nuns to tell us what we’re doing is sacrilegious . just a bunch of us having a good time . please , sweet molly . for me ? ❞
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