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... r jumpsuit. She was weak, barely able to lift her arms, and i knew she needed help, but that didn’t stop my pulse from racing. I wasn’t supposed to feel this way. Not now. Not while she was sick and vulnerable. But her skin was so soft and warm from the fever, her body was so delicate.
I unzipped her jumpsuit slowly, keeping my eyes anywhere but on her skin. God, it was hard. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t notice her body.....of course I did. Her curves,damnnnnnnn.....she was beautiful. ...
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