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Chapter 86

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Marcella’s pov

When I finally stepped through the front door, I was glowing, my skin still flushed with the lingering heat of everything that had happened. I just had my first time, I never expected my first date to be so breathtakingly perfect. And my first time… what’s the word? Fabusome!!!!!. I collapsed onto my bed, a wide smile tugging at my lips as the memories played back like a movie. From the moment she approached me at the camp to the bittersweet second we parted ways, every detail
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