Anger flared in Emily's eyes when she heard Elora's dismissal. "I was not lying! Isn't it enough that you're forcing me to stay here to watch this and answer your questions? Now you're questioning my answers?!"
Elora just grinned with amusement at Emily's impotent outrage, "Calm down, would you? We both know you've forgotten one more thing you're feeling."
Emily scowled and turned away from Elora with a huff of annoyance, her long black hair fluttering in the air.
She chewed her lips in an effort to keep quiet, but eventually, she sighed. If she didn't answer, Elora was going to force her anyway. Not to mention that the sounds, smell, and sights in this room were making her horny and uncomfortable.
She wanted to leave as soon as possible.
So she turned back to Elora with narrowed eyes. "Fine. I'm not entirely sure why, but I feel jealous."
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