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The Masked Singer
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Ongoing, First published Jan 03, 2016
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.
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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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