Tw: Sexual Coercion Chloe "So yeah… that’s what happened," I said, running a hand through my hair. On the other end of the line, Stella burst out laughing, the kind of laughter that made it obvious she was probably on the floor, holding her stomach. I rolled my eyes and walked to my wardrobe, pulling out a yellow sundress. It was simple and modest, the kind of dress that made me look innocent. The kind of dress that gave the illusion I had my life together. “It’s enough, Stella. It’s really not that funny.” I heard her breathing hard from laughing too much. “Woah, are you sure you’re the same Chloe I know? The Chloe I know would rather die than even say the word masturbate, let alone try to pleasure herself.” "Okay, okay!" I dropped the dress on the bed and sat at the edge, crossing my legs. “Well, I’m still human, Stella. And humans tend to… satisfy themselves. You can’t blame me.” “Wait, let me put it on video call,” Stella said quickly, and before I could protest, the cal
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