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                                    Sweet Hatred - Chapter 276: doom
                            
                                                            
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... ould’ve left the apartment the second she disappeared into that room and shut the door.
But here I was. Still sitting on her couch. In the dark. Blanket half-pulled over my lap, beer can on the table, and a fucking hard-on that just wouldn’t quit.
I leaned my head back against the couch and let out a slow breath through my nose.
The whole place smelled like her.
The citrus shampoo. That soft lotion she wore. The one I only caught when she passed too close.
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