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Katrina suddenly feels something hard beneath her palm. Through Aaron’s pants, she can feel his crotch throbbing hotly. Screaming in horror, she quickly pulls her hand away as if she was electrified. She unconsciously looks down and the sight of Aaron’s tented pants makes Katrina want to stab her eyes out in disgust. At that moment, Katrina suddenly realizes how aroused Aaron already is. Her face instantly turns an angry shade of red as mortification fills her. She grabs a pillow and hits him in fury. "Aaron, you rapist! Get out!" Make it up to him? Katrina scoffs at the thought. Over my dead body! This bastard is going too far! She only lied to him because he wouldn’t leave her home last night. Now, he has the audacity to break into her room and make her touch his disgusting p***s. T