CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE Watch me touch myself

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  BRAN   “What are you doing?” Even to Bran’s ears, he could hear how panicked he sounded, and he had every right to be.   She’d shoved her fingers into the bands of her shorts and the only reason she would do something like that, was if she wanted to take it off. She’d said she wanted to have a bath, but she had to be joking, right?   Her eyes flew to his, confused. “A bath. I just…” She trailed off mid-sentence and he could see the moment when it hit her. “Oh.”   Yeah. Oh.   He couldn’t help himself as his thoughts drifted. What had she been about to do?   She’d told him that she was going to take a bath at the same time she’d attempted to take off her shorts, so there had been no time for him to process what was happening. Now that he was, he wondered if he should have let her tak

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