Chapter 12

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              My camisole clung to me like a second skin and my teeth were beginning to chatter while I attempted to pull the piece of fabric lower, suddenly feeling really self-conscious around Caleb. The two of us continued to look around for our missing clothes, poking our heads into every nook and cranny of the bushes, turning every rock upside down. "Looks like we're out of luck today, you might need to start running with just your boxers." I sighed, running my hands through my now semi-dry hair. "That is if you're okay with Buffy seeing me in just my boxers, your kinky idea isn't going to work this time princess." he ruffled wet hair, thinking; his biceps flexing in the process. As the skies began to brighten, rays of sunlight pierced through the crevices of the tree branches abov

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