“There’s a lock on the door for when you have guests over and—” I must’ve made a noise because Chastity stopped talking, turning to look at me with a confused expression on her angelic face. I could feel that my eyes were wet but the feeling was just a distant sensation. The hurricane of emotion in my chest drowned me and I rapidly blinked the wetness away, embarrassed by myself. “Sorry. Just.” I shook my head, throat tight. “I’ve never had a lock before.” God. I sounded like such a fucking weirdo. Shut up, shut up! Don’t ruin this before you even have it. The thought of her retracting her
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