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... arting from mouth to mouth.
"Who could’ve said something like that?" one girl muttered, eyes shifting nervously around the corridor.
Alexa stood in the center, back straight, but her knuckles were white from how tightly she gripped her book. Her expression was blank, but her burning ears betrayed her. She had heard every word. Substitute. Whore. S*x toy. The words clung to her skin like filth she couldn’t scrub off.
But she didn’t flinch, not in front of them. But she was ...
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