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Confessions

Louis’ POV

I came to her rescue with another towel. Pulling the ruined towel off her lap, I pulled up her skirt to her already reddened thigh. I wiped the soup off. I got her on her feet and discarded her wet skirt and sat her back down. “How much does it hurt?” I asked her.

“I am fine, Louis,” She responded.

“You screamed,” I countered.

“It was a reflex, it didn’t hurt that much.” She maintained. “ Now can I get my skirt back?” It was not only her thigh that had reddened.

“No,” I said curtly, picking it up and walking away. I could not bear to see her like that. She was so alluring and I was losing my mind.

“No?!” She got up and limped after me. “It is mine for goodness sake.”

“It is wet,” I countered.

“I am half naked.”

God, why did she have to say that? I paused and held myself back from turning around and seeing her like that. “I’ll get you something else to wear,” I walked off. When I came back she was sitting on another couch, she got up as she heard me come from behind her.
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