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Stolen 

James laid a pair a of panties on my desk then stood there staring at me. Instead of accusing him of stealing I turned then said, “This is not mine.” He looked at me intensely then leaned into me almost kissing my neck then whispered softly, “I know they are yours because you left them at my house.” I smiled at him then watched him walk away. 

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