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22. Different Kind of Touch

Author: Nour El
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 09:43:05

"I don't think I'll be able to grant this request either." The mischievous look on Dylan's face immediately disappeared. "I refuse," he said firmly, without a moment's hesitation.

I should have expected it. Dylan refused to touch me.

Without thinking, I snatched my notebook from his hand and turned my back on him. My palm rubbed absently over my arm, as though making sure my skin was clean so I wouldn't have to wonder if the reason Dylan refused was because I was dirty.

Yet somehow, that though
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