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      TIN 92

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      by Emerlyn — I remember the first moment I sensed pheromones. No, more precisely, the moment I realized it was pheromones. The day I learned that the warm scent emanating from the woman wasn't just a smell. "Why don't I have that scent?" "...Scent?" When I asked that, the woman looked at me with an unusually serious expression on her face. A hint of unease flickered across her eyes, blue as the vast sky. Her voice, too, carried the same hesitation as she asked me back. "Um, what scent?" "The nice…
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      TIN 93

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      by Emerlyn — "..." It felt like my blood in my veins had just turned into ice. How did he know? The thought 'I've been discovered' filled my head. Unlike his earlier question, his ice-cold voice felt like it was choking me. When I could only clutch the blanket without answering, he continued more slowly. "You said you wouldn't look at me like I'm a ghost." Why did that sound self-deprecating? His languid voice was as leisurely as ever, far from self-deprecating. "Easy come, easy go... Did you start…
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