13. The Dance
Sabrina’s POV:
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The whole time he did my lace, I wanted to tell him to distance himself. I tried to push him away, but that little moment was so intense I couldn’t help but enjoy it, even if it was only the first and last time something like this would happen.
When he turned me around and started caressing my cheeks, I found it natural. It felt that everything happing now was meant to happen. Why did it feel so right? The warmth coming from this small gesture of his was making my heart flutter.
When Wynter clapped her hands, I came out of my reverie. I moved back to put some distance between us.
I took Wynter to the dresser. I did her, creating a messy bun letting a few strands of
