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CHAPTER SIXTEEN: A DATE WITH HEIGHT III

Our eyes made contact, stories of our past lurking in a synchronous harmony.

"I'm not the casserole that you can eat, so you must be mistaken." I arched backwards, enlarging the gap between us.

"I really should stop drinking this tequila." He leaned back, hands on his face.

Now, we have a speci...

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