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Chapter 9
I dance with the girls for a few more songs before another set of hands latch onto my hips. Except this time, I don’t have any idea who it is. To be honest, it’s kind of off putting. Not wanting to make a scene just yet, I took a step away to put some space between us. Hoping they get the hint to back off. Only their hands grip a little tighter and move me back so they can grind all over my ass. What the f**k? When I feel his grimy lips on my skin just above my shoulder and below my neck, it makes bile rise in my throat. I am going to pull away completely this time, but he presses into me harder. I now feel his flustered d**k against me. He’s like a leech. f**k this guy. I grab his wrist and twist myself around so we're face to face. I find myself looking directly into the eyes of Just
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