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P & M

There was a knock on the door of Marie’s dressing room.
“Who is it?” she yelled from the bathroom, quickly putting on the robe that was hanging there.
“It’s me.” Sounded Per’s voice through the door.
“Come in!” she answered. He walked into her room with his bag in his hand and paced around a little bit until she came out of the shower. She wore the thin white bathrobe and was drying her hair. Little clouds of steam were surrounding her. Continue reading


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