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If God did not approve of two women lying together, why did this feel so right, Francesca’s tongue buried deep within her wife? Why was this more natural and real than any of the times she had laid with her first husband to do what was to be “expected” of her?
Michaela had become her God now. Her Queen. Holier than perhaps even Queen Charlotte herself, though she would never dare speak that thought aloud. Cursing God was one thing, cursing the Queen was quite another.
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Francesca spends many late nights entertaining her wife Michaela in their drawing room, playing various symphonies on their beautiful grand piano. Michaela decides to perform for her wife on this particular evening.
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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"Well, I suppose that's my cue to go. It was nice chatting with you, Annie," the unfamiliar man remarked. His departure broke their intimate moment as the two of them looked up to watch him walk away. Smoke grumbled, "Who was that guy, anyway?" Annie playfully teased, "Oh, don't tell me you're feeling jealous."
Annie clutched Smoke's arm as they gradually slipped into a side room.
"I'm not jealous; I just didn't like the way he was looking at you," he muttered, turning his gaze elsewhere.
She smiled, coy and a little sad, her gaze steady on his. "If only looks could kill," she said softly, as if to herself.
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The juke joint is set to open in a few hours.
Folks will be pouring in by the dozen.
And Smoke can’t keep his eyes off Annie.
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Elijah “Smoke” Moore’s failing grade threatens to bench his football career—until Annie, a no-nonsense pre-med tutor, becomes his last shot at staying in the game. What starts as late-night study sessions turns into tension, temptation, and a line they shouldn’t cross—but do.

