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... alked in, the three of them froze. It wasn’t the strangely low temperature, as if the penthouse had become a gigantic fridge, that stopped them. It was the sight of a living sin seated leisurely on the couch, arms spread over the backrest, one leg resting over the other, eyes on the television.
But what stood out the most was that unclothed top for everyone to see.
"Hihi~" The twins’ bubbly giggles snapped Lola out of her thoughts, their small hands tightening their grip on hers. ...
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