Water is for pussies. And good, I told you it would be better than any dick you'd ever known. [She was murmuring tiredly into a pillow, cold body pressed up against Brooke's back in the small bed. Sharing body heat prevented hypothermia, right? Besides, she smelt good, despite the scent of sex and alcohol on the bed. Pia was busy sniffing quietly at the back of her neck, basking in that delicious coppery scent. Mmmm...she hoped Brooke didn't notice.]
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