I Was Made for Loving You {Laurinah}
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"Your voice suits you," Lauren murmured, hardly even realizing she was speaking her thoughts aloud.
"W-What?" Dinah blinked, seeming confused.
"Your voice," Lauren replied, her voice a little stronger now. "It's almost as beautiful as you are."
(OR: In which getting fired leads a moody Lauren to a bar, where a woman with the most incredible voice she's ever heard is sitting at the piano.)
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