Danica Fitzgerald

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Her numb gaze locks on me, but her bottom lip trembles. “I need to shower his touch off of me.” “What else did he do?” I seethe. My teeth gnash together. The last of my restraint slowly slips away as all the possibilities of what might have happened while I was sitting on my ass in her hotel room filter through me. “If he––”
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Don't Let Me Down
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