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Clara I wasn’t sure if I was right or not, but as I walked past Alex to go into the bathroom, I was almost sure he had been checking me out. And I was almost one hundred percent sure he had an erection. Once in the bathroom, I pulled out a new toothbrush from the top drawer of the dresser he said would be in there and brushed my teeth. When I was done, I took a deep breath and pulled his shirt off, tossing it on the small counter that surrounded the sink. If I were wrong, I would make an even bigger fool of myself than I did last time. I mean, at least this time, I wouldn’t be completely losing my best friend. I would just go back to not talking to him like we had the last three years. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I could see he was struggling to control himself already. He stood wit

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