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Daniel frowned.
Darren bounced around him, moving with alacrity. He would have found amusing were it not for the circumstances.
He was trying to recall exactly when and how he had agreed to let the Diva use eyeliner and mascara. On him.
They weren’t going to any parties, so what was going on?
Finally, Darren set down the last item and moved to stand behind him, studying the results in the mirror.
His own gaze flicked from himself to the lust-filled look on Darren’s smiling face.
He swallowed.
“I want to ravish you. Please say yes.”
“Y-yes.” He whispered.
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alacrity \ uh-LACK-ruh-tee \, noun:
A cheerful or eager readiness or willingness, often manifested by brisk, lively action or promptness in response.
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