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... im like that?
Why did it not feel half as repulsive as it should have?
I can’t stop pacing back and forth—not since he, for some reason, stormed out of the room in anger.
Maybe I was not good enough, not nearly as enticing as the hundreds of women he has at his beck and call.
Maybe my lips were so disgustingly rancid he couldn’t get away fast enough.
He’s possibly somewhere vomiting in a bush, whereas I have my mind completely undone by one kiss—the first ...
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