Another veil fell to the stage as Leili tugged on her slip, allowing Ginger’s hand welcome access to her pulsing wetness.
“You have to feel it in your body before it can come out in the dance,” Ginger whispered. Her breath felt hot against Leili’s ear.
“Feel what?” Leili asked.
Ginger hesitated, holding completely still before saying, “It.”
Off came the third veil.
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