Haley Turner

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“I’m not asking for sex. I’m just a man who is truly starved for affection, even the smallest amount,” he assures me. “You’re trying to sound pathetic again.” “Is it working?” he asks hopefully. Considering I want to give him a hug when he sounds pathetic—fake or not—I’d say it’s working. “Not even a little,” I lie.
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