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Cheryl

We were supposed to be celebrating after writing the final paper of our final year in college, but guess what? Anna and I were heading home instead—because we had no friends or social skills that didn’t involve fucking older, rich men.

Well, I haven’t technically fucked mine, so.

“Did you know that sucking on a person’s tongue while kissing them drives them insane?” Anna said suddenly.

I groaned, pressing my head against the car window. “I just literally graduated from college. I don’t want to learn anything anymore.”

“Well, it does. I should try it sometime,” she mused, scrolling through her iPad.

I frowned. “How the fuck do you even suck a person’s tongue while kissing them?”

“You wouldn’t know,” she said, smirking. “All you and Mr. Han do is hug. And unfortunately, you have no past experience either.”

I rolled my eyes and scoffed, smacking her thigh.

“Oh, you don’t want to know the things we’ve done,” I teased.

“What? Slept on the same bed? Because apparently, he’s being ta
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