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Diane moved first.
Her hand had been resting on my left forearm for the past three minutes, holding my wrist while my fingers traced circles on her inner thigh. Then suddenly her grip shifted. Slid down to my wrist. Across my palm. Off my hand entirely.
Her fingers landed on my right thigh instead.
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