Translations:Codex: Becoming One.../22/en

In her hand was a slim red strap of fabric, a thong for Tiffany to wear. She took it without showing a hint of hesitation and slipped back into the changing room in the back to put it on. She could swear there was a musky smell in the shop and the slow, drumming bass beat playing on the speaker system was bothering her. Hold it together, you do this now and you won’t have to do it again.