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... shing against my skin. It was not cruel or forceful but gentle in a way that made my body tense with confusion.
But my body didn’t understand.
I flinched before I could think, curling in on myself like a cornered animal. My arms wrapped tightly around my knees. Every part of me screamed, my chest tightening until I couldn’t breathe.
"No... please... don’t," I whispered; the words barely made a sound. My lips trembled. My eyes stayed shut. I didn’t want to open them. I did ...
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