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Got a job.
I was late for work the next morning and left in a rush. That's about it.
And I didn't have the money to get the additional classes that would allow me to do that or get a higher degree. " "I'm sorry.
"Does he touch you like this?" A finger swept through the heat I could feel radiating off of the insides of my thighs.
" He was behind me a moment later, turning me into his chest. His fingers brushed my hair off my forehead before his lips pressed there.
Still, I tried to explain.