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About 15 minutes later, we arrived at his house.

After I had removed his hand, he held it right above my knee, giving small, gentle strokes to my skin. I'd rather his hand be there a thousand times and not higher, that's something I can't stand very well.

Why do I get all these feelings when he touches me? Why does he bring this on me every time he looks at me or says something I don't end up understanding?

I shouldn't feel this, I shouldn't like it; but it does. And worst of all, I want to keep feeling it, I really do, even though I shouldn't.

I don't want to get in trouble, and I don't want him to get in trouble

We broke into his house once we got out of the car.

He closes the door behind me and then comes in front of me. There's a little smile on his lips when she looks at me, I swallow hard just to see it.

My heart quickens once more when his hand reaches my shoulder. I thought he'd start touching me again, but he just slips the handles of my backpack to get it out. I breathe a si
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