I set my knee down on the bed, coming down on her as she settled onto her back, and I rested my body on top of hers as I planted my elbows under me and held both sides of her head. I slid my fingers into her hair and touched my forehead to hers, breathing her in and feeling her body underneath mine. She scaled her fingers up my back, whispering, “What’s wrong?” I closed my eyes, having no idea where to start. “I fucked up,” I whispered back. She rubbed me, and I soaked in her heat, the rain hiding us from the world, and still wondering how she got inside me—inside my head and my… “Need to hide
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