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Three Traps

Jay glanced down at her dark silky hair with its subtle sheen of crimson. It seemed so soft and clean, even in the humid swamp air.

As she suckled on his shoulder, Jay raised his arm - but stopped himself.

Wait, why do I want to pat her hair… what’s wrong with me? He shook his head.

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