Hmmm, what would you do if this happened?
I don’t know how much time was passing, but what felt like minutes, I knew, were much longer. I was lost in his kisses. And, I felt relaxed. He kissed my face, all over, then back to my lips again, running his hands up and down my body above my clothes.
I started to pull the bottom of his shirt up over his back but he stopped me. He sat up so I did as well.
“I’m different now,” he said.
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"She had no choice but to run. And if her life was threatened again, who
would be there to protect her?"
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That's not nice! How's he different?
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