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Dec 2013
the door lock clicked
I took a step inside
"wait," he said
I turned to face him
he slid his hand on my waist
pulled me close,
leaned in,
kissed me.
soft lips,
rough tongue,
forceful.
I had trouble breathing
when he finally
let me go.
two days later
I'm still having trouble breathing.
Written by
mostly anonymous
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