plus of Gwen's Dress

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    “Ouch,” Gwen complains, squirming as the rough bark of the arbre suddenly makes itself known.
    “Don’t squirm ou we’ll end up starting over again,” Arthur chuckles into her neck. He is still holding her in his arms, still joined with her, still regaining his breath.
    “The arbre is uncomfortable,” Gwen says, s’embrasser his forehead.
    “Sorry,” Arthur apologizes, and slowly lowers her to her feet. He grins when he sees her trousers hanging half-off, one boot still on.
    “I...

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    “Merlin, are toi all right?” Gwen asks, knowing the answer.
    “Oh my God, Gwen, did toi hear him?” Merlin is raving, voice raised, arms waving. “The man was a complete… ass about not getting to see Arthur yesterday, and then he claims that the only reason he’s here is to socialize?”
    Gwen shakes her head, not wanting to laugh at Merlin. But he’s just so funny when he’s like this.
    “The sooner he’s out of here the better,” he says.
    “Yes, he...