After her health food workshop, complete with pomegranates and chocolate, was over, Claudia made her way back to her room and changed into something a little more comfortable: a really (really) tiny tank top that had been bedazzled within an inch of its life and a pair of bitty, bitty purple shorts. There were swimsuits with more material, but this
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But every walk has to end sometime, so he came back to the room. "Hey, Claudia ohimsorry," he said, turning around suddenly to stare at the wall when he saw Claudia in what he had to assume was her underwear.
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She hadn't. Darn.
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It wasn't, and it wasn't.
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Well, if it was real clothes, then he could turn to face her. Speaking of faces, he made a special not to keep his eyes directed at hers. Just out of politeness. "Sorry, I just assumed..."
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There is no passion, there is serenity. Zayne felt it was good to remind himself of that.
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