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Marylise.

No, this is not right, it shouldn't be happening and, above all, it's not right. He shouldn't propose something like that to me if he knows perfectly well that it's illegal and forbidden. It is not something you can say to anyone and expect them to react as if they were normal; obviously it is not.

No one had ever said all that to me before, no one had touched and kissed me the way he did yesterday. This scares me, it scares me too much, I'm afraid of what might happen, I'm afraid of what might happen to me.

If I refuse your proposal, will you do something to me? Could he be able to, uh, abuse me or something?

I don't want to think of him that way, but I can't help it, not when he made it clear to me he wouldn't take no for an answer So does this mean that if I tell him he won't make me do something I don't want to do?

No, I don't want to. I don't want him to hurt me.

I'm so scared.

~*~

It's six o'clock in the morning, I know because the alarm goes off and wakes me up.

I cou
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