’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. “Have you turned him yet?” Michelle whispered hotly, trying not to raise the volume of her voice. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. Very good. She was gathering quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her own harem of young boys. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home.
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