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"Oh, dear God and baby Jesus in the manger, my eyes!" Dee shrieked. "My eyes!" My own eyes snapped open. Daemon lifted his head, eyes luminous. Then I realized my hands were still up his shirt. I yanked them out. "Oh my God," I whispered, mortified. Daemon said something that burned my ears. "Dee, you didn't see anything." And then he added much lower, "Because you have impeccable timing." "You were on...her and your mouths were doing this." I could just imagine her hand signals at that point. She went on. "And that's more than I want to see. Like, ever."
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"She giggled, then popped a lollipop back in her mouth. "Okay, before you tell me no, I already cleared it with Ash." I frowned. "Cleared what?" "Ash is throwing a little New Year's Eve party at her house. It's just going to be a few of us. Daemon is going." "Uh, I doubt Ash is okay with me going to her party." "No, she is." Dee pinged around the living room like a captured butterfly. "She promised she'd be cool with it. I think you're growing on her." "Like mold," I muttered."
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