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"Well, they won't know you," Cassidy offered.
"I look so...different." Her bra contained padding and she tugged at
the miniskirt. "Holy crap..." She looked at
"Well obviously,"
"Not much like
"You kinda look like me." She laughed.
"Yeah, if you hadn't seen us,"
"Probably." She sighed. "Some sick
fantasy of his."
"I'd imagine he's got many. He strikes me as the type to fantasize about
having us both at once."
"Probably. Hell, maybe he'll get it
someday."
"It's not totally impossible."
"Maybe if he's good."
"Look out, she's tying herself down,"
"Hey I can't help it."
"It seems I'm the only one that can resist trying to trap him."
"He trusts me more now."
"And I'm not trying to trap him, we just...have
an agreement."
"That's where it begins,"
"What?"
"Attachment."
"I'm not attached."
"Yet."
"I wont be."
"I hope not for your sake."
"Yeah whatever."
"Shit!"
A male figure entered the room, but it wasn't Krit.
Something flew into the room, landing on the bed and causing it to erupt into
flames.
Krit burst into the room, grabbing a fire extinguisher. He put out the fire, as
the flames licked dangerously close to the body of
"I don't know."
He looked at