Love Is An Experiment
I murmured in pleasure.
Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder, and I opened my eyes to find Carlton standing before me. My heart raced with embarrassment; I had been lost in a dream, only to be abruptly brought back to reality by his presence.
"Samantha? Is something wrong?" His voice held no hint of concern, merely a question to ensure my sanity.
"No, there's nothing wrong," I replied quickly, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment as I avoided his gaze.
As he retreated to his seat, I struggled to regain my composure, focusing on the tranquil beauty of the clouds outside. But the memory of my interrupted daydream lingered, a reminder of the forbidden fantasies that threatened to consume me.
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