Imagine That You Accidentally Swap Your Bag With A sedusive
They smiled at each other and kissed. I sucked. “Way to go, Squirt, you got a date!” came the voice of Nicole from behind me. She sounded legitimately impressed. In her defense, why else would they ask for her measurements if not to provide her with pov scrubs? “NOOOOOOOOO, what the fuck is wrong with you?
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