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I pull away from him and turn to leave, but he grabs me and holds me in place, playing with my hair. "Aw baby, don't leave. My fun has just begun..." I try to pull away, but he turns me to face him, pushing me against the wall and pinning my wrists above me. I whimper as he leans down, his breath tickling my neck. "Now why don't we get started, hmm?"

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