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“You are going to be idle. You are going watch as every heterosexual man, and every inclined woman, stares at my body through the fabric of this dress and fantasizes about filling and fucking me, satisfying my every urge, whether you like it or not, and you are going to behave, and you are going to deal with it, because I... I have been dealing,”

She was one of the very few genuine people that Miranda had ever encountered. But buried beneath all that tender sweetness was the kind of vixen that could bring any number of people, men or women, to their knees.

Despite what Andrea’s opinion was, Miranda did think that Toni was attracted to her. She had never outright stated it. But she had made remarks in previous years that were telling enough. Andrea had thwarted those comments with a kiss, or many kisses, and sometimes her mouth on other more delicate parts of her wife, when the jealousy flared.