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CHAPTER 39; Paranoid
Sandra pov After a long day, Brix and I went back to our room together. "Does your body hurt? he asked me when he suddenly noticed me patting my shoulder. I've been feeling it for a while now, it's a bit sore. I must have stuck it out earlier. He asked me several times why I was crying earlier but I always gave the same answer. "Dirt hit my eyes." He was sitting on top of the bed and leaning against the headboard when I came out of the bathroom. They immediately dropped the laptop he was holding on the table next to the bed and quickly moved to sit on the edge of the bed. "Come here." He said, so I approached him. He then snatched the towel from my hand. And I didn't manage to do anything. He made me turn my back from him, then he pulled my waist to sit between his legs. I felt
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