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Chapter 9
Josie stands in front of all the participants, the centre of attention, like a beacon of sunlight, in this cold and dismal world. Her dark thick long hair tied up in a ponytail, her black leggings sculpted to her stunning long legs, a hint of her waist and stomach can be seen under her light gray sports tank top. She isn’t wearing any less than the others, in most cases she is actually wearing more, yet somehow she looks so seductive. Archer grips the arms of the chair, as his chest seems to burn as if those full plump lips are still touching his skin. She starts off the lesson like usual with a soft Tai Chi warm-up. She makes Archer's wolf go wild, her obvious fighting moves somehow become a seductive dance display as he watches her. To him it is a million times better than any strip c
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