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Chapter 59

Penulis: Sassy Ink
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LEILA

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He leaned closer, his head dipping down towards mine, his eyes heavy-lidded, filled with an expression that made my breath catch in my throat.

His hand started to move, slowly, deliberately, tracing a path down my side, towards my thigh.

I knew where his fingers were going. Towards the place where his hands had been before, back in that different, terrifying encounter.

A wave of fear, of shyness, washed over me, this wasn’t what I came for. I wasn’t ready for this.

“Wait,” I blurted out, the word a desperate, rushed sound.

My mind scrambled for an excuse, any excuse. “I'm on my period.” The words tumbled out, awkward and raw.

I braced myself, waiting for his reaction. Waiting for the anger and disappointment. Waiting for him to turn cold, to dismiss me, to be upset that I was inconvenient, that I wasn’t immediately available to him.

That’s what men like him did, wasn’t it? They wanted what they wanted, when they wanted it and if you weren't ready, weren't able to giv
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