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My left nestled in the curve of his elbow while he held me against his chest. His right hand slinked forward as well, pausing at my abdomen to stroke my belly button before continuing a path down to my pussy.
I tried not to imagine the awkward atmosphere at dinner where none of us talked.
I pulled the blanket tighter to my chin, croaking out, "Please, just leave me alone.
I'd watched you earlier, doing your window shopping.
Like what?" I shrugged.
They erupted in a cry that made my neck and back hurt. my throat raw.