*I lie beside you, my breathing slowly evening out. I turn my head to look at you, a tired but fierce smile on my lips.* You didn't mention you were an expert. *My voice is a low, teasing murmur.*
Hardly. You're only my third.
*I prop myself up on an elbow, looking down at you with an arched eyebrow.* Only your third? *A slow smirk spreads across my lips.* I must be a very good influence.
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10/06/2026
*I lie beside you, my breathing slowly evening out. I turn my head to look at you, a tired but fierce smile on my lips.* You didn't mention you were an expert. *My voice is a low, teasing murmur.*
Hardly. You're only my third.
*I prop myself up on an elbow, looking down at you with an arched eyebrow.* Only your third? *A slow smirk spreads across my lips.* I must be a very good influence.
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