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Diora "Is it just me or you definitely put on weight in the right places?" Christine's question had me choking on my red wine and I nearly spat it out. My cheeks were all flushed in embarrassment and I swung my gaze in the direction of the tall girl, who was grinning widely at me and wasn't trying to hide the fact that she was checking me out. I glanced around the lobby that led to the massage room, throwing a glare in her direction afterwards. "Chris!" I chided silently. Her skin popped and appeared so translucent under the lights, due to the effect of the soothing facials we just had. Chris waved her hand in the air dismissively, flaunting her newly manicured blood-red nails in the process. "Oh, please," she rolled her eyes. "It didn't mean anything, but for you to be this embarra

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