MATCHING OUTFITS

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SARAH Feign ignorance, immediately. That’s the only way to get out of this unscathed. Being lonely is already f*****g with my brain. Am I really this f*****g weak? It’s no surprise Aaron and the brothers, and even my own brother were able to manipulate me so easily. Julian might have good intentions now, but with men, it’s like having a pure heart triggers something in them: a need or desire to use you, chew you to bits, and spit you out as nothing but shaft. With his chest barely inches away from my head, I can hear the rapid sounds of his heartbeat. Or is it mine? I move my head away from him very slowly, so it doesn’t look deliberate. He’s been very sweet and all, the least I could do is be polite. “I don’t think you want to do that.” He heaved a tired sigh. “Sarah…” “No

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