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Pity Fuck Pt2

Author: Amanda Myles
last update publish date: 2026-04-18 22:43:48

Chapter 2

She didn’t smile. Didn’t even really look at me. Just stood there, her fingers digging into the strap of her bag.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey." Her voice was barely above a whisper.

I stepped back, gesturing her inside. "Come on. Kitchen’s back there."

She hesitated for half a second before stepping over the threshold. The second the door clicked shut behind her, she stiffened, her shoulders hiking up like she was bracing for impact.

I led the way, trying to ignore the way her eyes darted aro
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