19: And dancing dirty

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 *Ines*  “Sit still”. I carefully wash Jackson’s face. “I know you are no cry baby, so suck it up”.  I can see that his eyes start watering, but he is sitting still. “Somehow it always hurts much more after… I don't like pain”.  “Where have you learned to fight like that, pretty boy ? That was mighty impressive”. I look at him, trying to keep my eyes of his still naked upper body. I mean I had expected him to be somewhat able to handle himself, but probably thought him more off a, send his minions kinda guy.  He shrugs. “Well, back in the days I went to an all boys boarding school, you have to be able to defend yourself there... and my mom made sure I had dance and gymnastic lessons from before I learned to walk… I have a feeling that helps me”.  I almost choke on a laugh, but he just

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