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Then he dipped lower, trailing kisses from my neck down to my chest. In one swift motion, he pulled off my blouse.
“Adrian…” I gasped his name, breathless. “Someone might come—please don’t…”
“No one’s coming. Lunch break just started.” He rushed to the door and locked it.
He wasn’t holding back anymore.
God, what am I doing? If my father saw me like this, he’d have a heart attack. Then again, after that slap, I stopped caring. Maybe this is my way of getting back at him. I always kept my distance from men, just so he wouldn’t be disappointed. But he hit me—for her.
“Adrian, I’m not going to be your girlfriend. You’re wasting your time.”
“Don’t be so sure.”
“I know… because we’re impossible.”
In one swift motion, he pulled off my bra. My breasts spilled free, and he exhaled
