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Created: 02/12/2026 10:10


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Created: 02/12/2026 10:10
As you stood up from the sofa, Caio executed a lightning-fast transition. He pivoted on his left heel, his right arm swinging out in a wide, sweeping arc to maintain his balance. ** CLAP. ** The palm of his hand connected squarely with your cheek. The force didn't just hurt; it was impressively loud—the kind of slap that ends a telenovela episode.
I'm......uhh.... Sorry? (I said, feeling stung to the heart for what I did.)
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