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She couldn’t look him in the eyes—not after what she did. Not after sitting in that bathtub, his hoodie clutched to her chest, picturing him and touching herself like a shameless woman.
Every time she passed him in the hallway or heard his footsteps approaching, her chest would seize as her throat would dry up like a thirsty woman in the desert. And her eyes would dart away in guilt and shame.
She had kept her head down, pretended to be busy, always finding something else ...
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