Pages Of Love
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Last published Sun, Jan 14, 2024
"Help me get up please." She said, still staring at me.
I have a feeling she will fall the moment I help her get up. "Imagine spending a night with a hot senior at your new school and not being able to walk the next morning." She said each and every word slowly with sleepiness, but I internally gasped as those words left her mouth.
What she said is true but the way it is said would be so illicit if someone else hears it. Moreover, she called me hot; I am hot but her just saying that out as one of the first things in the morning is just different.
"Ma'am if you say that to anyone else it can be interpreted very differently."
I reached my hand out for her to hold it and held her shoulder by the other hand. She managed to get up but couldn't stand straight and ended up against my chest.
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