“I packed up my life, said goodbye to my best friend, moved to a state and a city I don’t know, to take a job I’m not sure I can do, with a team I’ve never met,” I go on with a huff, carefully letting go of the wall to reach out my hand towards him. He’s there in an instant, his warm hand wrapping tight around my wrist, providing me balance and support. “I’ve survived flight delays and missing bags. I had a stranger fondling my dildo in public—a dildo I totally use, by the way,” I add as I fling my other arm out towards him. “Shit—fuck—” he grunts, his hands going from my wrists to just under
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