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chapter 16

“Because you have light marks on your upper back, and I remember that the dress left you uncovered

nearly down to your ass, right?” Where the marks are even worse, but I'm sure that I don't have to

worry about anyone but me seeing them—ever.

Bella stops and glances back at me, before she turns around and tries to get a better look at her body

in the mirrored walls.

“Seriously? That didn't even really hurt. I mean, compared to what you did to my hoo ha, or my butt.”

No, she didn't – again – I groan inwardly. This is slowly outgrowing the term running gag, and

bordering on torture.

“Your what?”

Bella grins back at me over her shoulder.

“My hoo ha.”

“I'm sure that's not a real word.”

“It is, I looked it up, it's in the urban dictionary, so it's technically a word.” And that's the answer

from someone who's an English Lit major.

“With what, two entries? Compared to the ten pages of unnecessary explanations for 'cunt' and

'pussy'?”

“I don't care,” she shoots back as she step
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