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me into him, holding the back of my neck to bring my lips to his. “Ask me.” His alcohol-fumed breath oozed into my mouth. “Truth or dare?” “Truth. And it’s gonna be ugly. Buckle up.” He let me go, pushing away, his eyes fluttering shut.
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