Chapter 3, Part 2

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I see her.

I check the watch on my wrist automatically. It's early. She stands by the rail, seemingly enjoying herself.

I aim my optics, just for kicks. She surely deserves a closer look.

Just as I set the lens in place, she moves. The next moment, my eyes catch her. She is naked, sans the scrap of lace covering her pussy.

I watch her freely, knowing I am invisible.

This is an unanticipated turn of events. I laugh at my raging hard-on and the unexpected cause of it.

I don't need this distraction now. I need to focus.  

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