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I want to taste ‘feminine’, not Femfresh.
Serita couldn’t wait to get home. With her A-Levels weeks away and her place at Trinity College dependent on her success, the pressure was mounting, and her daily afternoon session on the laptop with James was a necessary release. She knew he would be waiting when she logged on. Stepping into the house, she looked at the kitchen clock. She had a little over an hour before her mother came home, so she went straight upstair...