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TWENTY-EIGHT: AT THE PARTY

KIMBERLY

When Madame Delica was done with me, I couldn't recognize myself again and I felt as if butter had been smeared on my face and that I needed to wash it off. I was not used to wearing makeup, it wasn't my thing. But, I looked totally different. Liam had gotten me a lacy red short sleev...

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