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Typical friday night

Elsa blushed yet again, but managed to smile at Linda's tease, “How long have we lived together?”

“Point taken.” She giggled. Elsa was right; she should know her well by now. As she looked at her, the twinge of jealousy that haunted Linda resurfaced again and she did her best to squash it. She wasn't prepared for what she created. Elsa

was indeed a rare beauty. Her heart-shaped face was complimented by striking emerald eyes, thick lashes, full lips, and high cheekbones. Linda had always envied Elsa's soft pale skin and flawless complexion. She never wore or ever needed to wear any makeup. Linda watched her absently sweep her naturally curly, ebony hair out of her face and off her shoulders so it cascaded halfway down her back. She silently scolded herself for

her recently jealous feeling when Elsa shot her a vulnerable look of apprehension. She deserved a night of fun. Anyway, Elsa will be back to her no-shape clothes by tomorrow and the male

species would still be hers for the cho
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