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Frostbite de Lovey-Dovey

Frostbite de Lovey-Dovey
by abbywookie

Bea holds me at arm’s length and gives me one last hair-to-toes inspection. She twirls me around like I’m a mannequin of sorts. Tenacious Beatrice Hawthorne mode is still on. She squeals out of the blue, making me jump back a little. Clapping...