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124: Harsh Reality

Autor: FELZ
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-26 22:56:49

ELENA

The words hung in the air between us, tension heavy between us… Sophie had a fucking. Rush, and it was a professor?.

"No," I said, shaking my head. The room felt smaller than it had a second ago. The walls were closing in… the harsh reality of what was going on was dawning on me slowly.

"Excuse me?" Sophie raised an eyebrow. Her hands were still in her lap. But her shoulders had gone stiff.

"No, Sophie, I said absolutely not!” I said again, standing up from the bed. My legs were shaky,
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  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   124: Harsh Reality

    ELENAThe words hung in the air between us, tension heavy between us… Sophie had a fucking. Rush, and it was a professor?."No," I said, shaking my head. The room felt smaller than it had a second ago. The walls were closing in… the harsh reality of what was going on was dawning on me slowly."Excuse me?" Sophie raised an eyebrow. Her hands were still in her lap. But her shoulders had gone stiff."No, Sophie, I said absolutely not!” I said again, standing up from the bed. My legs were shaky, my throat gone dry as I pictured the scenario over and over."Why not? You haven't even met him," Sophie crossed her arms over her chest. Her chin lifted. The defiance was already there, burning behind her eyes."I don't need to meet him. He's your professor, Sophie. That's not okay," my voice came out louder than I meant it to. The words bounced off the walls."He's not that old. He's like… thirty…. Maybe thirty-one " she shrugged, like that made it better. Like that fixed everything."And how

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