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Unlike the last time she unknowingly found herself indecent however; the chill that trickled down her spine was not one of shame or discomfort as much as it was one of warmth or -dare she think it- excitement, tingling with what must've been what her mother told her about yesterday: womanhood. 

Written by- ShaunEric 

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