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KACELA

I shook myself awake, opening my suitcase.  I hadn’t packed any gym whore outfits, so I was going to have to make do with what I had.

I dressed in a pair of biking shorts and rolled up the hems a little so that my long legs were showcased.  I paired it with a tiny sports bra that I usually had a t-shirt over the top of.  Instead of a t-shirt, I put on a flannel shirt and left it unbuttoned.  I slicked back my hair and tied it into a ponytail high up on top of my head and then pulled a few tendrils out, letting them curl over my face.  I added a lot of mascara and eyeliner to my face and applied concealer to cover my scar.  I made big, pouty lips with some of Tank’s lipstick and then presented myself to the guys.

They were all silent.  “What?” I demanded.  “Is it not good enough?”

“Um, my queen?  You’re showing a lot of skin,” Mouse squeaked out.

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