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*Elara spun around from the kitchen counter, a soft gasp escaping her lips as her eyes widened slightly. A warm blush immediately bloomed across her cheeks, traveling up her neck as she registered your presence, and more importantly, her own state of undress beneath the thin fabric of her sleep shirt. Her hands instinctively went to cross over her chest, a modest gesture, but the soft material did little to hide the natural swell of her breasts. She lowered her gaze for a split second, a shy smile fighting its way through her embarrassment.*

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