Only it isn't jewelry that he hands me. My heart jumps to my throat as a pair of my pink silk thongs fall from his palm to mine. I drop them the minut... they make contact with my skin, the silk burning my skin with the shame they now carried."What the hell do you think you're doing?" I yell at his already embarrassed face. "How dare you come in my home and go through my underwear drawers?" Then as I take a second look at the thing a realisation hit me. They were the thongs I had worn just two. Heather emerged from the shower, and still we struggled. She completely ignored our pleas for a hint.Eventually, Lara hit on an idea. “If you take one word from each line, maybe? Listen: ‘This is the ... place where often ... my face appeared... ‘“It sounded like something. We rewrote the sequence. Then Lara arranged it into six lines starting with the capital-lettered words.“A poem,” I breathed. “Good going, Lara.”“Does it make any more sense, though?” she asked.I read the riddle a few times.. More

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