The Bad Thing

The Bad Thing

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I know there is nothing more than the sexual tension between us. At least for him. But, every time he fondles my hand, or lays next to me, I could swear he feels something. And I'm always wrong.
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Deep down in the back of my head I've always felt like I had been missing something or someone. I never understood why I felt that or why I even cared about it as I grew up. Until I met him.

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