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I linked my fingers together and tilted my chin down. Eyes closed, I took in several deep inhales and long exhales.
But he apparently hadn't. "Did she abuse you.
We hung out at his parents' house quite a bit.
They were cool. I even got a job helping out at his dad's nursery taking care of the plants.
I did what I'd been raised to do by my parents and the Bradleys. I was there for you, if only as a shoulder to lean on.
A fire was burning in my lungs, but I didn't care. Chris panted somewhere above me, his grunts mingling with my moans.