[It isn't until she hears the rapping on the door that she realizes she still...hasn't moved, her legs spread wide and all. The door moves ajar and she sits up, letting her skirt fall to cover herself again, kicking her underwear off.]
You can come in, [Her voice carries across the room, still a little out-of-breath. Her heart is positively hammering.]
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You can come in, [Her voice carries across the room, still a little out-of-breath. Her heart is positively hammering.]