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JUST A LITTLE TOUCH 2

Author: Zoey Quinn
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 05:14:45

Chapter 2:

Gathering Courage

The decision I made the previous night burned in my mind like a steady flame. I could not continue with these silent cravings and midnight fantasies. Jerry had to know I existed beyond the back row of the lecture hall. Over the next few days, I rehearsed my words in front of the mirror in my dorm room, my voice trembling at first but growing steadier with each repetition. “Come on, Sonia,” I told my reflection firmly. “You can do this. It is just a simple conversat
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