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His thumb catches atin the dark

"Okay"

He leans over to kiss irl"

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With a steadying breath, I hookthem off Besideit back as far as it will go

When I’ve deposited er seat, I ask, "Nohat?"

"Now you straddle me"

I let out a heavy exhale

"You said you trusted me"

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