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Author: DIAMONDLEE
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NADIA

“I still can’t believe you were caught having sex in an open space, sis. You’re becoming wild, and I love it.”

I bury my face in the magazine I’m pretending to read, wishing the ground would open up and swallow me.

“Keep your voice down, Laura. We weren’t caught. He handled it before it escalated.”

She hums, eyes gleaming with mischief. “Attagirl.”

I roll my eyes and glance around the café, making sure no one’s close enough to overhear.

“So,” she leans in, lowering her voice, “have you guys actually talked? Like… do you even know his name now?”

“Nope.” The P pops louder than it should, echoing in my head like a siren.

Laura frowns. “I don’t get it. It’s been what—a month? What do you two even talk about, or…” she smirks, “…do you just spend all that time screwing each other’s brains out?”

I nearly choke on my drink. “Laura!”

She grins, lifting her glass for a slow, deliberate sip, trying to look refined when she’s anything but.

“It’s been a month and two weeks,” I correct, sett
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