Danielle

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Zach lowers his fork and chews slowly as he stares at me. His eyes are hot and they move like they did the night he came back. They stop at my breasts for a few seconds before going down and pausing at my belly. I’m all covered from top to bottom, but his eyes make me feel… unclothed. They make me sweat. I’m very aware of the droplets sliding down my spine and even my stomach. I swear with the way he’s watching me, he can see that drop plopping into my belly button.
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