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NATASHA. I slammed the door behind me as I stood on shaky feet. What was that? As I stood there shaking, I figured just how close I was to moaning in his presence. To leaning into his touch. As I stood there, I realised just how much I had enjoyed the touch, and the sparks it ignited on my body did not help in keeping me sane. I was this close to losing my sanity. All for what? For a simple caress on my lips. The fear of that caused me to flee, packed with the confusion of what I had felt in that moment. And how Aiden confuses me all the time, today, being the worst. And what was that with a new name? One moment he was all smiles, and the next thing I know, he's angry. And then, he changed again almost as though he was trying to...seduce me. Soon, I realised that I was still holding tig