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Viscous liquid splashed in her face, warm and slightly bitter to the taste.
Damn, Henri just couldn’t get the sweetening potion to stop exploding. Back to the drawing board!
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Nimble fingers smoothed across the length, rubbing, testing the hardness in her grip.
Henri grunted in approval at the detailed-grooves of the various potion bottles she was shopping for.
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Lips open in appreciation, tongue darting out to taste the sweetness. An satisfied sigh follows in turn.
Chocolate from Belgium always tasted delicious, in Henri's opinion.
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Her cheeks are flushed, short hair askew. Out of breath, body shuddering, Henri is reduced to squirming and making little noises.
When Henri gets hit with a Tickle-Me Jinx during mock duals, she can’t help but hate her ticklish spots.
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Tie loosened, hair curling around her face. Skirts hiked up halfway up her thighs, with sweat rolling down her brow.
As she splashed around the edges of the lake with her friends, Henri really couldn’t wait for her summer vacation to begin!
