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 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Tentation</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>Tentation</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/812311/</uri>
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  <published>2012-10-07T01:51:57-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-10-07T01:51:57-08:00</updated>
  <title>Hide and Seek</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/812311/Tentation'&gt;Tentation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Mystery/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 368, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A moment of happiness, caught in time. One-shot.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Tentation</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/812311/</uri>
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  <published>2012-09-27T23:51:02-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-09-27T23:51:02-08:00</updated>
  <title>Never One to Back Down</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/812311/Tentation'&gt;Tentation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Romance/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,333, Reviews: 7, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;'You shouldn't call me that.' She whispered back, feeling the situation drift further away from any semblance of normality. 'Since when have I done what I should when it comes to you' he asked dryly, mouth curling into an wry grin. Teacher/Student. Unresolved Tension. One-Shot.</summary>
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