Don't ever touch me again!

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Five beautifully tailored evening gowns, five lingerie, and five heels that fit all of us perfectly but still no underwear. The guest we were expecting was the designer from the mainland but still so famous here in the island. He was a flamboyant wolf that moved to the mainland years ago, but born and raised here in the paramount island. My mother would be green in envy if she found out I even touched not only one of his expensive dresses but five with shoes and lingerie included. Lydia pushed my side and gave me a pleading look, and I knew what she wanted me to ask. We only had been here for a day but my friendship with the girls bloomed so much. It felt like we knew each other for years, but with just one look, I knew what they wanted to tell me. Lydia was shy, and I knew even if

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