The Bride
I fidgeted nervously, not knowing what to do next or even where to look.
The awkward silence begged for an explanation, a resolution to the swirling confusion. Gabby, as if knowing the effect she had on me, crossed her legs, making those shorts…ride up past her upper thigh.
"I just... I don't know," I mumbled, my eyes darting away. The weight of the moment pressed on my shoulders, and I wondered if Gabby could sense the internal struggle I battled. The room felt charged with unspoken words and untamed emotions.
Gabby's laughter, light and carefree, echoed through the room. "Come on, Kyra, it's just clothes," she said, gesturing to her attire…which clearly told me that the silk spaghetti stra
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