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LEAVE ME ALONE

Autor: Jessy May
last update Data de publicação: 2026-02-10 09:47:51

~LUCAS~

I shouldn't let Marcella distract me, I tell myself.

So I sit up straight, clear my throat and take a deep breath.

I start listening to Dr. Raymond again, not until her foot nudges mine under the desk again.

I stiffen.

She leans closer, her voice barely a breath.

“You look cute when you’re pretending not to notice me.”

I choke silently and scoot my body a fraction away.

She follows.

I don’t look at her. I absolutely do not look at her.

Then she does something un
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