“Tell me the truth, and I’ll stop.” He kisses me again, only an inch from my center. “It’s Dylan,” I bark out frantically. He pulls back completely and moves to the end of the couch. I wait for the anger, or the hurt. I’m definitely not expecting what comes next. “I know.” He smiles. I stare at him dumbfounded for a moment before I find my words. “What do you mean?” “I had my suspicions that there was more to you and Dylan, and then when Cory said the same, and you argued, it confirmed it.” “Confirmed what?” I ask. “It confirmed that maybe you don’t realize that there’s more to you and
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