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... er, especially at Jasmine Yale, with plaintive eyes.
Her big eyes were filled with tears, as if she was on the brink of crying.
“Can’t drink, huh? Even better!” Mr. Jameson chuckled deep in his throat.
He picked up a cup of alcohol and put it on Kamila’s bikini.
“Come on, hold it tight. If the cup falls, I am not going to be gentle.”
Everyone laughed aloud after his remark.
A look of fear crossed Kamila’s face.
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