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Pairing: MandyxEris
"You will tell no one."
The demand was made from the shorter blonde to the taller one. The latter merely laughed, a slight brushing of air against the first's neck. She took out her hair elastic to let her curls—those golden locks that matched the other's perfectly—continue the kisses as the hairs crept between folds of clothing, gasping for skin.
The golden apple lies untouched in full sight. Daring the first to take her attention off the feel of painted kisses on her neck. The lover-in-denial did not, and the goddess was pleased.
"I won't tell a soul."
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