Evelyn pulled away, clasped her hands behind her back to bring out her chest, and did a faux pout. It was all for show. Evelyn fell into a giggle and pecked Clara on the cheeks.
“Viens,” Evelyn said before grabbing Clara’s hands.
Clara turned back and saw her pack. She broke away momentarily to grab it and retook Evelyn’s hand.
“Can’t forget that,” Evelyn said. There was no giggle, and Clara suspected the omission had been intentional. She hoped that I’d spend another night with her… and another.
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