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New Girl
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"Does it still hurt?" Nina asked.
Liz fingered the purple-blue bruise above her cheekbone. She glanced back at Nina in the mirror and tried not to scoff at her new teammate's concern. This massive shiner was all her fault and she didn't even realise. Too wrapped up in the impossible glossiness of Nina's legs, Liz hadn't seen the ball coming. It was a powerful smash delivered by the opposing team's star player and, stupid as it may sound, Liz had forgotten to duck. She'd been so enthralled by the flexing muscles in Nina's calves that she'd ignored the most important reflex of any volleyball player: protect yourself. "Kind of." Liz removed the useless make-up from her face. She remembered the days when half the team was made up of lesbians and they drove home after an away game, no matter how far. Nowadays, it seemed imperative that they book a cheap B |
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