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The party was days behind her but every time Savannah thought about it she would blush and cringe inside. She'd found solace in the barn today, brushing one of the horses and talking about nothing, really. She didn't talk about dancing, she didn't talk about telling peopleshe loved them, she didn't talk about the boy who danced for her, gyrating and writhing like a stripper...and she didn't talk about kissing Kon. Just thinking about that made her hot all over with embarrassment.
"Oh, gosh, Shadow, I just don't know. What would daddy say?" she sighed as she ran the brush over the horse's flank. "And I don't even know what to say to him..." Because, really, what could she say to Kon?
"Oh, gosh, Shadow, I just don't know. What would daddy say?" she sighed as she ran the brush over the horse's flank. "And I don't even know what to say to him..." Because, really, what could she say to Kon?