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57 - Jessy

"I don't owe you this kind of satisfaction, Emi," said Hazz, in a gentle and well-calculated tone. I lifted my nails to my mouth, more to hide the laughter than to bite any cuticle. Emilia was silent, but took a few steps forward, in a heavy way. "You don't give me satisfaction about the friends you have, and I don't need to talk about mine. I met Jessy again, and we had dates, so...”

"Meetings? In the plural? But you didn't even ask for my help to choose an outfit.”

"Oh, so is she the one who chooses her clothes? "I asked, restless. I took a good look at the girl's look, giggling. She already really hated me, so I didn't care to be kind. "So everything is explained.”

Emilia snorted, loud enough to sound like a angry child, and I showed her my tongue, before returning to watching my hands and leaning gloriously on the couch. The stain of Hazz's excitement was concentrated in the middle of the sofa, and because it was beige, it was very difficult to disguise the humidity.

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