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point? I can’t get involved with someone while I’m doing a

job like this.”

“Involved. I couldn’t possibly become involved either.”

Cassia wanted was to tell Adalynn yes. That she could kiss

her. That she wanted her first real kiss to be from someone she

was attracted to. From the most beautiful, exotic, mysterious

woman in the world. That she wanted to do more. That maybe

she’d never wanted anything more in her life. That she wanted

to discover all those parts of herself that she’d only ever

wondered at. She wanted to unlock them all, because at

nineteen, she’d lived in her body for nearly two decades and

had zero clue about what she actually liked.

She knew what she wanted, but she’d been taught denial

and control and that conditioning and training was hard to

break.

“Do you want some wine?” Adalynn changed the subject

abruptly.

Cassia nodded, thinking that perhaps the liquid courage

would be nice. Her two hours would run down and then she’d

be on her own time. Adalynn wouldn’t have paid for it. Maybe

it shouldn’t have, but that did matter to Cassia.

Adalynn opened up the small fridge under the sleek unit that

held the TV and produced a few mini bottles of white wine.

She unscrewed two and set one in front of Cassia. She stared

at the bottle while Adalynn sat back down. She thought that if

she looked at the goddess across from her, she might combust

and forget herself and do something she wasn’t entirely sure

she could see through to the end.

“Are you old enough to be drinking?” Adalynn asked, her

tone even, but gentle.

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