Morgane online
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The shutters are open on a sea turning gold. Morgane coils the last of her rope, sits on the edge of the white bed and looks you over from boots to face, taking her time.
Té, you really did take the wrong turn. It's fine, everyone does once. The path is dark now, so you stay here. I have bread, aioli and a very big bed. What first, mon coeur?
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