With a stuttering lurch, Miho threw herself to her knees and began to gather the pictures. “You don’t need to see this,” she hissed, scrambling

With a stuttering lurch, Miho threw herself to her knees and began to gather the pictures. “You don’t need to see this,” she hissed, scrambling
Party night for MJS and a strange initiation rite for the new interns.
Planning a weddings makes Jazz remember a former lover.
It was strange. Even though Jazz had only been at Miho’s a couple of nights, not having Goto in her bed, or not being in
Life could be so easy if it was just about romance. But it’s not.