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Sienna:
CONFIRM OR DENY.
On a scale from 1 to “my soul left my body,” rate the experience.
Ruby:
…
Twelve.
Ava:
Screams in sisterhood.
Trey:
I need positions.
I need locations.
I need choreography.
Dr. Lana:
Please keep the details anatomically accurate for my own sanity.
Ruby:
No choreography.
No details.
It was just…
A night.
A single night.
That’s it.
Ava:
Is that why you sound like you got hit by happiness and a freight train simultaneously?
Ruby:
I’m FINE.
Sienna:
She’s absolutely lying.
The good dick makes them humble.
Ruby:
I am NOT humble.
