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Gwin watched as Lance handed the phone back to the shopkeeper. The woman arched her chest towards him as she took the device. Had two buttons on her blouse come open since they’d come in the store?
Gwin could clearly see the woman's blue, lacy bra. Lady Gwynfhar had taught her daughters that a lady never exposed her undergarments unless she was a lady of the night. It was well after dawn outside the shop.
Lance didn’t notice. His gaze remained on Gwin as he passed out of the No Customer zone and came to her. Gwin touched her fingers to the high collar of her blouse. She only just barely resisted the urge to stick out her tongue to the shopkeeper.
“It’s time to go home,” Lance said when he came to her.
“But I’m not ready.” Though she’d stopped herself from sticking out her tongue in
