Turi smiled. It was a little lopsided. "I know." he said fighting the urge that was taking over him.
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Tela began to clean. Even though it wn't her house, cleaning would keep her mind off the aweful feeling she had. She was glad no one but Minsc was there and that Minsc was asleep. She had borrowed his robe but there was no belt.
Tela could here her name on the air. It was soft and made the goosbumps reappear. She followed it into the living room.
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Turi resisted the urge to moan. His body slowly felt like it was being set on fire. He watched everyone of Serge's muscles. He watched the dance giver's hands and arms.