“Why do you make the tears?” Master Christof asked. “Have we made you sad? Will you empty your stomach now?”

“No, no,” I argued laughing through the tears, “I’m happy. I promise you, Master Christof, sometimes humans cry when we are happy, also. I promise not to get sick.”

I jumped to my feet and grabbed the outfit. “Let me surprise you, Masters. Let me put it on myself and then come out and dance for you.

Please, may 1?” I asked.

They seemed to consider the question for a moment before coming to a consensus.

“Go, Ciara,” Master Damien waved toward the back room, “but we will help you if you need it.”

which entered a bedroom

with white covers sat in the middle of the room; we’d be there soon enough. I struggled slightly, but

just flowed around me. Even the cover

proud on my chest. Wiggling around I pushed the skirt so the edge rode low on my belly. I wanted my Masters

I’m ready,” I called, adjusting the

with a flourish. I shook and shimmied in a way my old instructor

I

loved the outfit and hoped it showed. The coins jingled and danced on my waist adding to the music Master Kein made. The melody flowed and swayed as my hips kept the rhythm and added to

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felt their eyes burning into me as I danced. Bane seemed mesmerized by the roll of my

him and

muscle under my skin. Teasingly, I moved out of his

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