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... voured the concrete hallway. But it wasn't the sound that dominated her senses. It was the feeling.
A strange, vibrant energy hummed in her chest, right where his hands had been. It wasn't painful; it was a tingle, almost an itch beneath the skin, a restless power that begged to be released. A warmth spread from that point, coloring her face with a blush that was no longer just from embarrassment, but from pure, overwhelming energy.
What was that? she thought, her mind racing as ...
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