The Masked Singer

The Masked Singer

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I had it rough. I knew I couldn't do it on my own. I needed his help. I can't push him away anymore. I can't keep this secret for long. Both my secrets. One that I'm hiding from the world and one that hiding from him. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- His breath tickles my ear. Words of comfort slip through his mouth. That perfect mouth I've kissed so many times. The only man that I trust out of 2. "Becky are you listening?" his voice husky. Velvety almost. "Hmm?" I ask, rubbing my stomach absent mindely "Are you feeling well?" His voice laced with worry and concern. "Are you regretting that night after pr--" I immediately interrupt him. "No, Never. its just some thing's been bothering me it's just-" I bolt for the door.
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