“Are you O.K? You looked scared in there.”
Our hands separated and the warmth from his skin dissipated. I breathed in the fresh air, trying to reorient myself. The alcohol didn’t help. It was hard not to take off running. I was safe with Andrew, wasn’t I?
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Very nice six.
Love how she questions her safety
great ending line….now I want to know if she’s safe with him too. Nice 6
Oh, I love the disconnect in that third line… hands separated, warmth…dissipated, like she’s removed from the sensation…
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