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I didn't have boyfriends. Not after I'd gotten away from Him. I fucked, but never got emotional. And in the morning, I was gone, just a memory of a scorching night between the sheets. And so far, it had worked. Until I met Jay Peterson. He burned what I knew to the ground. And he made me get what I told myself I'd never become again. Attached.
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