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Chapter 163 Interrupted

Author: Jessica C. Dolan
‘I’m not gay.’

I blinked into the darkness. Of all the things he could have said at that moment.

‘Oh,’ I managed. Then I felt it, the hard, undeniable proof of his statement pressing insistently against the back of my thigh through our layers of clothing.

A hysterical bubble of laughter threatened to escape.

Thank God, I thought.

That little, absurd confession seemed to act as a key, turning in a lock we’d both been pretending didn’t exist.

The careful, glacial pace shattered. His arms tightened
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