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Title:
Totally Captivated
Author:
Alyndrya (Princess Destiny)
Email:
princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com
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Rating:
NC 17+
Couple:
Usagi And Mamoru
Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #524,
591, 599 and 634: Response
Fanfic.
A bus ride to the Mall turns
into a scene of seduction for Mamoru and Usagi, who find their arguments have
been hiding another kind of passion.
Chapters:
1/3
Status:
Unfinished
Year Completed: 2012
Size: 100 KB
'One Hour Challenges'#524: "Maybe we
just kissed, but that doesn't mean that I like you!"
#591: "Can I
consider this our first date?"
#599: "You know what would look good on you? Me."
#634:
Your 'Couple' take a bus ride together and things heat up.
One Hour Challenges: If you would like to know about these,
please check the link in my Profile.
Comments:
Hi everyone! Here is the second
part of my week one of the One Hour Challenge competition. Thanks so much
for the feedback, I was really surprised with how many people loved it. :)
You guys are wonderful. The next entry might be a Sequel to
Every Day Is Exactly The Same or perhaps and Sequel to something else.
I'm sorry it took so long to get this out, but I have a bad cold and the Chapter
I originally wrote of this was embellished on, so it's now three times the size
it was. And then I had to edit it. O_o This Chapter came out
at about 70 KB, so I broke it up and there will be a third Chapter,
posted in a few days. It's already written and edited, so you won't need
to wait. :)
Reviews would be wonderful! It means so much to an Author to hear
how you liked their Fanfic, and what parts of the Chapter drew your attention.
:) Also, if you spot discrepancies, or think that we can improve somewhere, that
feedback is very welcome also.
TOTALLY CAPTIVATED
By Alyndrya
[
princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com ]
Chapter Two
Usagi didn't know what the hell to do as he asked her that
question, and her blue eyes were wide and shocked. Oh god, they had just
made out on the bus. No wait, that would be kissing. They had just
had sex on the bus! She whimpered in confusion and humiliation, and
then rushed to her feet and pushed her way through a couple of people, to put
distance between herself and the guy she hadn't liked for three years.
They hated each other! Right? At least, the blonde had thought so.
But it was impossible to suddenly become lustful for someone you'd known so
long. It had to be an attraction that had been there for a long time, only
the two of them hadn't realized. And when their bodies had finally
touched, it had snowballed from there. The girl honestly didn't know
whether to cry or laugh!
She had run from him. Mamoru sat there a little
devastated, blue eyes locked on the slender form of the Odango Atama, who had
bolted from his lap like he had the plague, and put several people between them.
She wasn't even looking his way! The dark-haired man felt wretched, the
impact of what had happened, hitting him hard. God, Usagi had ever right
to be disgusted with him, and to hate him. He had touched her and done
things that were unforgivable, to a sixteen year old who had most likely never
even touched herself!
Slowly, the upperclassman rose, thankful that his pants were
black and hiding the wet spot where he had cum in his pants, and he pressed
through the crowd on the bus till he was right behind Usagi. She sensed him
without turning, because her shoulders stiffened. He bent down till his
mouth was near her ear. "I'm very sorry, Usagi. It won't happen
again." The dark-haired man whispered in regret.
Usagi's blue eyes slowly went wide at his apology. Why was
the jerk saying sorry? It was her fault too. "I'm not." She
whispered back swiftly, and felt the shock from him. His chest brushed her
back and she leaned into him, a small hand going behind her to grasp his pants
over his hip. "It isn't you're fault. It's mine." The blonde
said in shame. After Mamoru had caressed her under her sweater and pulled
back, it had been her to feel him up. And to encourage her enemy to
keep touching her.
"What?" The upperclassman said incredulously, reaching
down for her hand and holding it tightly in his own. Was Usagi really
blaming herself for what had happened? Christ, he was twenty years old and
should have known better! The blonde was barely legal age and had only
responded helplessly to the needs of her body. She was far too innocent to
be tarnished by someone like himself, who didn't even know who he really was.
A guy from an Orphanage.
Usagi turned towards him, and someone's hand brushed her side.
She gasped and spun back, but didn't see anyone. The blonde turned again,
and the hand grabbed at her ass. She screeched and pressed in hard to
Mamoru, seeking his protection. "Someone grabbed my backside!" She
said in disbelief.
Mamoru's blue eyes narrowed furiously as his arm wound about the
girl's waist and hauled her in closer protectively. His gaze slid over a
few of the men close by, meeting their eyes, but no one looked guilty.
"They had better not try it again." The upperclassman said menacingly.
The blonde shivered at the tone, never having heard it before
from the dark-haired man. She burrowed closer, enjoying his warmth and the
smell of roses that she had noticed from him for years now. It was so
similar to Tuxedo Kamen's that it brought Usagi comfort. It was a pity
that Mamoru wasn't the superhero...wait, what? Her blue eyes shot wide in
a stunned manner. Good god, had things already changed so much between
them? And the way she was so boldly crushed to his body was something that
the Senshi of the Moon never would have dared with a guy. Or even him. She
suddenly pulled away, and was surprised to be yanked back to his muscled chest.
"Mamoru?" She questioned uncertainly, tipping her head back till their
eyes met.
He honestly couldn't help the possessive look in his eyes as she
finally looked up at him. Mamoru had known Usagi for three years and not
once had either of them had an inkling that they were attracted to each other.
But they were, in an utterly devastating way. They had a fiery
sexual attraction to each other and the upperclassman wanted more. Much
more. Odango wasn't going to run from this.
"Please..." Usagi whispered desperately, trying to inch
away from him, but the arm about her hips wouldn't allow her. And the
dark-haired man was looking at her with an expression that made the bottom of
her stomach drop out and excitement dilating her eyes. Everything had
changed! The girl looked out the window, hoping that they were close to
the Mall and saw with relief that they were. "I-I don't want to talk about
this!" She said firmly, resolving to try and put the whole thing out of
her mind and the next time the two of them met, things would be back to normal.
"I'm going to go shopping with the girls and try on clothes and have a good
time." The blonde said, nodding frantically. "And try on some
stuff-" When she saw his eyes drop to her breasts, she knew that he was
imagining her in the change room in only her underwear!
Mamoru eyed her coolly, with
growing anger.
"You know what would look good on you? Me." He
whispered wickedly, determined not to let her get away. Usagi was clearly
attempting to forget it ever happened and he was just as determined to keep this
sexual tension between them. Although he had dated and was attracted to
girls, he had never experienced that intense level of desire for someone.
Just having her ass on his cock had almost made him explode into orgasm!
She was sixteen and there was no way in hell Odango was walking off that bus and
into some other guy's arms.
The blonde looked at him in sheer disbelief at the corny line that was
distinctly possessive and was loaded with sexual innuendo. She blushed
brightly and felt like stomping on his foot. The jerk was back! "You-"
She growled out angrily, but found his face moving disconcertingly close.
Usagi blinked rapidly and their eyes locked and the dark blue depths of his gaze
was hungry. The upperclassman's mouth suddenly crashed down onto hers. She made a small sound, that was quickly
muffled as the kiss deepened his mouth moving heatedly over her own. It
was her first kiss!
The dark-haired man devoured
the sweet-tasting, warm lips kissing his worst enemy like a starving man
But he froze a few
seconds later when he realized just what he had done and to whom. Oh damn,
this was Odango Atama and okay, they had just done something far more intimate,
but he had never considered kissing the blonde for even a moment over the last
few years that he had known her. But her mouth was so warm and she tasted
delicious. Mamoru moaned a little, and then jerked back, their lips
barely touching. "Usagi?" He whispered uncertainly. She
stared back at them, and then was jostled by the people about them, their lips colliding again
involuntarily.
Usagi was
the one to moan this time, dying to reach up her hands and sink them into his
dark hair was his mouth moved over hers. She allowed him to kiss her
deeply for a few more moments, mouth's moving over each other's, and then he was
parting her lips and his tongue swept inside. The blonde moaned loudly as
the wet flesh tangled with her own, her body feeling like it was turning into
liquid fire, pleasure centred at her groin and breasts. And then and then she
abruptly pulled away and turned her head.
What were they doing?!
A scowl formed between her brows as she saw a woman watching them with a grin,
and the Senshi of the Moon looked back at the jerk who had brazenly locked lips with her right in
the middle of a crowded bus.
"Maybe we just kissed, but that doesn't mean that I like you!"
The blonde said angrily and saw a knowing smirk directed her way. The
upperclassman was
back to being insufferable already. Mamoru knew exactly how he was making
her feel and it was infuriating!
Mamoru grinned down at her and
kissed her nose lightly. The kiss had blown his mind and he could see from
the dazed look in the Odango's blue eyes, that she was feeling the same emotion.
She was flushing and there was a passionate look in her gaze that made him want
to kiss her till she passed out. "I can live with that." He purred
out, amused and aroused. Even if they didn't like each
other...exactly...they were magic together. Fireworks! The
dark-haired man
leaned even closer, cheek sliding against hers and then his hot breath was at
her ear. "But we did far more than just kissing, Usagi."
He knew that he was acting insufferable, but old habits were hard
to break. The arguments with this blonde were a highlight of his day.
She shivered and her hands rose
to push at his chest and shove him away from her. Of course, since it was
still crowded, this only allowed her a few inches of space between them.
The bus being so full had caused this 'incident' in the first place! "Why
didn't I just run to the Mall, as usual?" The blonde girl moaned, putting
her hands over her face.
Someone behind the girl shoved
into her and she stumbled, pushed right back into Mamoru's waiting arms.
Her face mashed into his chest as the person kept pushing to get past them, and
the dark-haired man's arms came about her protectively.
"Perhaps you should just stay
here with me till we reach the Mall." He told her softly, face bent down towards
hers. He was surprised when the Odango turned her head and pressed her
cheek against his shirt and sighed deeply.
"Maybe...but is it safe?"
Usagi whispered under her breath, listening to the quick heartbeat under her ear. Being
near him was dangerous after what they had shared together.
Mamoru was most definitely affected by her closeness, as she was. How had
this even happened? She was confused and a little scared and her
body was already responding to his closeness. The blonde moaned into his shirt
and felt his mouth on her ear.
Mamoru licked along the curve
quickly and felt her go stiff. Mmm, perhaps he was going a little fast.
She'd just had her very first sexual experience-on a bus! He groaned and
rolled his blue eyes, rather incredulous that the whole incident had happened.
"Please don't run from this, Usagi. We'll work it out, okay?" The
upperclassman murmured, and she nodded.
"Alright, but let me go."
She told him, needing some space between them.
The two stood in a silence for
a couple of minutes as the bus started to pull into the Mall area.
Usagi's eyes rose to Mamoru's
to see a glare there. She blinked and her mouth fell open at the hostile
look in the blue depths. Oh god, he hated that she wanted space! She
clenched her hands, and looked away, feeling like crying. Someone touched
the side of her breast and she hissed out, shooting a furious look to whoever
had been groping her. "Mamoru-" The blonde began, wondering if he wanted
to go have a drink or something and talk about what happened, but as she looked
up, she saw his angry eyes staring right at her. The girl bit back a sob
as the bus stopped and began to empty. Didn't he feel the same way?
Mamoru's eyes were on the guy
to the blonde's right, who he had actually caught groping his-his...enemy?
Friend? Girlfriend? Maybe...if she'd agree. The bastard
saw that he'd been spotted and before the upperclassman could lunge at him, the
little bastard was rushing out of the back doors of the bus and into the crowd
outside the Mall. "Damn." He whispered angrily, looking back to Odango
Atama. She had an upset look on her face, and her body was stiff.
As soon as the way was clear,
Usagi shoved her way past two people in front of the door and she bolted from
the bus as if her life depended on it. She just wanted to run from him and
try and forget it all ever happened! Her blue eyes were filling with tears
as she rushed down the street to the Mall entrance a few meters down.
Somehow, it felt like her heart was being ripped out at Mamoru's rejection.
Her hand closed over the flap of her handbag and she thought about asking the
girls to come and meet her somewhere else. The blonde wanted desperately
to talk about what had happened with someone, and her Senshi were as close as
sisters. She thought briefly about Tuxedo Kamen, who she'd had a crush on
for several years and it surprised her to realize that she now cared more for
the jerk that she had always fought with. Besides, he was a normal guy,
and the other a hero. He was an unknown and after the Rainbow Crystal too.
Mamoru rushed after the girl as
she practically fell down the bus steps and ran off. "Oh no you don't,
Odango Atama." He said under his breath, dark blue eyes narrowed and
intent. There was no way in hell that he was just forgetting what had
transpired between them and have things go back to the way they were before.
There was passion between himself and Usagi, such as he had never felt before.
And he wanted more.
The handsome upperclassman
caught up to the girl as she passed a shop and seeing an opportunity, he strode
quickly to her side and took her arm, shuffling her neatly into an alley between
the buildings before she could even gasp.
Knowing who was dragging her
smoothly into the darkness between the shops, the girl groaned and allowed it.
Mamoru pulled her further inside and around the corner to the back door of a
shop. She was swiftly backed up against a brick wall, a warm body pinning
her. "What do you want, jerk?" She grumbled, a flush rising up in
her cheeks.
When Usagi never
looked up, Mamoru put a hand under her chin and lifted her face so that he could see
her expression. In the depths of her eyes, he saw nervousness, but also
excitement, and the blush on her cheeks told him clearly that the dark-haired
man was getting
to his worst enemy. She was clearly remembering what had occurred on the
bus. But she had run away from him as soon as the coast was clear
and he really wanted to know why! "Did you really expect
to just run off and forget this all ever happened?" He
demanded softly, fingers caressing the soft skin of her chin and then down the
curve of her neck to the pulse beating wildly. "This tells me that you
don't want it to go away either."
The blonde frowned slightly, a
little perplexed. "Don't you want to forget it, Mamoru?" She
asked slowly. "You seemed so angry-" It had really upset her to
have the guy she had just been so intimate with, glare at her with such anger.
"Not at you!" He replied
in some horror, realizing now why the girl had fled him. "I was furious at
the guy who kept touching you. He was a pervert." His expression grew
dark and dangerous as he remembered how the younger guy had used the pretence of
being pushed into the blonde in order to feel her up. Good lord, the
upperclassman hadn't handled things very well after they'd been so intimate.
He had to remember that Odango was only sixteen and he had been her first kiss
and her first sexual experience. The question was, did Usagi want
to becoming his girlfriend, or just go back to how they were?
The Senshi of the Moon blinked
rapidly and then smiled. "That was it?" She breathed a sigh of
relief and her hand came up to touch his face, trailing a finger over his bottom
lip.
Mamoru's eyes grew dark and
focused as she caressed him. "Good." He breathed, head lowering.
He stopped as his lips touched hers and they were almost kissing.
"Can I consider
this our first date?" He demanded.
Her golden lashes rose, as
Usagi
had closed her eyes when it became clear that the upperclassman intended to kiss
her. But he had stopped to ask her the question. It was also praying
on her own mind, whether they were now going to date, or go on as they had been
as sort of friends. The blonde studied his hungry expression and then nodded. "If you want
to date me-and you better after the way you had your hands on my body-then I
would love to." She said with a soft smile, secretly thrilled that
Mamoru intended to do the honorable thing after practically seducing her.
When the blonde had boarded the bus that morning, she had certainly never
expected to have her first sexual experience-and with her worst enemy!
"Then, you're mine."
The dark-haired man murmured in satisfaction. He studied her face for a
long moment and then quickly closed the distance between their lips, kissing the
girl. It was gentle at first, but as she melted into
him, Mamoru's mouth became more heated until he was practically devouring the
blonde. Good lord, how the hell had they not felt this over the last three
years? The lust between them was practically scorching! His heart
was beating so fast, and he felt hard in his pants.
Usagi moaned into his mouth,
her eyes closed. It felt so wonderful kissing her worst enemy! How
could they not have even had a clue about this passion between them? They
had known each other for three years and all it had taken was a little touch,
bodies brushing, and her sitting on his lap. The blonde's cheeks flushed
red and she shifted closer, hands clutching at Mamoru's shirt. He pushed
her further into the wall and his lips reluctantly left her lips so that he
could kiss over her cheek and then down the curve of her neck to her ear, where
the upperclassman sucked on her lobe. Her small hands slid about his lower
back and caressed upwards, trying to get more of him a him as he was her.
Mamoru just couldn't get over the
fact that this was Odango Atama that he was kissing and touching so
intimately. The girl that he could never get along with, who always fought
with him at the drop of a hat. His hands slid into her long silky
hair and he pulled back to watch with heated eyes as the strands trailed over
his hands and back down to fall to her knees. "I was stupid!"
The dark-haired man
said fiercely, grabbing a thick handful again and raising it to his lips to
kiss. "Your hair is beautiful, Usagi." The dark-haired
man told her sincerely.
"Really?" The girl
whispered, not quite able to understand that he now liked her hair. The
way he had kissed the strands had struck a chord inside of her, as if she had
seen the upperclassman do it before. But there was no way he would have!
Before that day, even just an hour ago, Mamoru was making fun of her and calling
her Odango.
It was also bringing some
memory up in the dark-haired man's mind and he froze, staring at the golden
locks. He had kissed them before, somewhere...he knew he had! But
that was impossible, as he and Usagi had never been close.
"Mamoru." Usagi
whispered, reaching up to cup his cheeks and drawing him back to her lips.
She wanted to kiss him again. And again. The blonde really liked having
his lips moving over hers. She gasped as the upperclassman licked over her
bottom lip and as she parted her mouth, his tongue slid inside. She moaned
as his wet flesh caressed hers, and a wave of fire burned from her mouth down to
her groin, making her panties flood with wetness. She rubbed her thighs
together, then boldly raised a leg and wrapped it about one of his, grinding her
core down onto Mamoru's thigh. The friction felt so good that she cried
out, arching. Her handbag was annoying her and she quickly shook it off of
her shoulder and heard it dropping on the ground.
Mamoru barely restrained
himself from falling on the small girl like a starving man, when she started to
rub on his leg so sensuously! He never would have expected to see the shy,
innocent girl do something so blatantly sexual and it made him so hard he
thought that he was going to cum in his pants. The dark-haired man moaned
at her, pressing the girl harder into the wall, his thigh moving higher to
thrust against her underwear beneath the skirt. What he really
wanted to do was pull the underwear down and bury himself in her wet heat-but
Usagi was not ready for that. She might not be for quite a while. It was
her awakening, and the blonde might even discover that she didn't want to share
her virginity with her worst enemy. He sighed deeply and bent down to rest
his forehead against hers as she drove herself up and down his leg.
The girl worked herself into a
frenzy, both of their breaths panting out frantically, her cheeks flushed and
her breasts feeling aching and full. As if he sensed it, Mamoru's hands
suddenly went to her mounds and he caressed her through the sweater and bra.
She cried out, and her lips were captured by his in a scorching kiss that the
blonde felt right down to her toes. The upperclassman kneaded her breasts
as her core thrust back and forth on his thigh until she felt a coiling low in
her stomach and then exploded into release, screaming into his mouth.
The dark-haired man moaned into
the kiss, feeling close himself, but then he picked up the sound of someone
coming down the alley. His lips jerked off of hers and Mamoru hastily
threw a look over his shoulder. Whoever it was, was very close to
discovering the two of them making out in the alley. He
swiftly pulled back from the blonde, yanking her skirt down and cupping her face
gently. "Someone is coming, Odango." He breathed, rubbing his noses
against hers. The upperclassman watched as her passionate, cloudy eyes became
abruptly clear and worried that she was going to run from him, but instead she
smiled and bent down to puck up her discarded handbag, then quickly linked arms and pulled him towards the exit.
They passed a Mall workman in a
uniform and he looked them over with disinterest as he reached into his pocket
for a packet of cigarettes.
Usagi and Mamoru hastily fled
the alley and back into the sunshine, where they stopped abruptly, a little
bewildered and the world looking different.
He turned to the girl and
looked into her anxious eyes in concern. "Are you alright, Usagi?"
The upperclassman asked her softly, eyes warm. He took both of her hands
into his and led her close the Mall wall, out of the way of the crowd.
"Mmm." Usagi said rather
dreamily, gripping the dark-haired man's fingers tightly. "Mamoru, what do
we-are we going back to how we were before?" She asked him uncertainly,
blue eyes intent on his face. She would just die if he wanted to pretend
it never happened. He had said that he wanted to date her though!
"Of course not!" Mamoru
said rather indignantly. "You took advantage of me, now you have to take
responsibility." He said with a straight face.
The small girl giggled, trying
to picture herself ravishing the helpless, innocent Mamoru. Riiiight.
"So, we're really dating then?" She whispered hopefully. He leant down and
lightly kissed her on the lips, a lingering caress before drawing back.
"Most definitely. You're
mine now, Usagi. So don't try to get away, or I'll just have to chase
you." The dark-haired man said with a grin. He had a new
girlfriend and it was Odango Atama! Was the world coming to an end?
A brief moment of unease crossed his mind as he thought of his crush on Sailor
Moon. He had fought along-side the girl for several years now, thwarting
the efforts of the Dark Kingdom to collect enough energy to invade the Earth and
it made himself and the Leader of the Sailor Senshi to have becoming closer.
But it was an impossible relationship, as the girl would never reveal her
identity to him and he could not do so either. It was like the elusive
Princess in his dream-the dark-haired man could wish to become closer to them,
but they were completely unattainable. No, Mamoru had to concentrate on
dating girls that he was attracted to and loved being around...
For a long moment, they stared
at each other and then she laughed. "Would you really chase me, Mamoru?"
And what would he do with her when he caught up? Something involving
kisses, the blonde hoped. As strange as the whole situation was, she the
blonde could accept it. She had known Mamoru for many years now and he had
started off as an enemy and turned into a friend of sorts. He had shown no
real interest in Rei, though the Priestess had a huge crush on him.
"You can count on it, Odango
Atama." His blue eyes traced her features and he leant down to her ear.
"I'm totally captivated." The way she responded to his breath on her
skin made him want to sweep the girl into his arms and kiss her senseless.
When they eventually had sex, she would be the most passionate lover!
Usagi shivered at his touch and
the words. Yes, she felt that way too. "I think we've just wasted
three years." The blonde said with a frown as he drew back from her.
"If only we'd touched like that before..." Her smile was wry at
that, and he answered with one of his own.
Mamoru grinned at her, eyes
gleaming. "Ah, but you were jailbait before." He joked wickedly,
enjoying her wide-eyed stare and flush.
The blonde suddenly heard her
communicator go off and remembered that she was late to missing the girls.
Luna would kill them for using the device as a phone, but they all did it.
"What was that noise?"
The upperclassman demanded, frowning. It didn't feel like a phone, because
he could have sworn that he heard it in his head!
"My phone." Usagi said uncertainly, staring for
a moment. Her communicator was in her handbag, but she had not heard it
aloud. It had been inside of her mind! How could Mamoru even hear
that? She gripped his hands
harder, before letting them go and got up onto her toes so that she could
reach Mamoru's face, and kissed his cheek. "I have to go and shop, but
please call me meet me at Motoki's later on?" She asked him, tempted to
yank the handsome dark-haired man back into the alley. She actually
glanced into the shadowy area between the shops with a rather longing look that
he caught.
"Perhaps later, Odango Atama." Mamoru whispered to her,
eyes burning with hunger. He caressed her cheek with the back of his
fingers. "Meet me there at four." He couldn't wait to see
her in a few hours, but didn't actually want to leave her now. It
was bewildering, as the two of them had never even really hung out before.
But they had run into each other many times over the years, in the strangest of
places. It was like something out there wanted them to be together!
But that was just wistful thinking.
The blonde grinned at him, blue eyes locked on his own. "Totally captivated, huh?" She said happily. Her
fingers traced her lips, blue eyes thoughtful. "Me too..."
They stared at each other for a long moment, the air becoming heavy and thick
with sexual tension. Usagi took a small step towards the upperclassman,
her small hand reaching out, but then the worker came out of the alley and
pushed right through them.
The dark-haired man glared at the worker and then turned back to
Odango Atama, hand grabbing her hip and yanking her up close. His eyes raked
over her flushed face and they narrowed. "I appear to be having some
trouble in leaving you." Mamoru whispered to her, eyes hungry.
The small blonde nodded at him, feeling her breasts being
pressed to his chest, her nipples still aching. There was a trickle of
wetness into her panties as his hard length was ground into her lower stomach
and a distressed whimper escaped her lips. Usagi was having just as much trouble
leaving her former worst enemy too! Her small teeth nibbled on her lower
lip for a long moment, considering the options. That alley had been very
dark, and her body really wanted to feel the dark-haired man's hands on her
again. Right now.
To Be Continued...
Write me if you liked! Comments are adored and much appreciated.
Comments: Chapter Three will be out in two days, on the
30th. Week two of the
Challenge starts on the 31st of January, so keep an eye out for it!
Hugs,
(Alyndrya)
Princess Destiny
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