Therapy. |Ashton Irwin|

Therapy. |Ashton Irwin|

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"BRO! You good?" she looks up at the tall college jock before her, yanking sweater sleeves down her arms and plastering a fake smile onto her trembling lips. "Peachy."
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She was about to leave when he pulled her into the classroom. She collided with him, and he gripped her waist tightly. She whispered, "Please." He pulled her even closer, pinning her against the wall. His gaze locked on her lips. Tears escaped from her eyes. "Don't do this to me," she pleaded. He cupped her cheeks, gently wiping away her tears. As her hand held onto his wrist, he pressed his lips to hers. Her heart raced, and his feelings went wild.

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