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Chapter 31: Kink

Author: Marjolein
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"His mom asked me to stay for dinner. And she already knew my name, which was weird. But apparently, he's super close to his mom. Like, really close," I explain as I glance down at my phone when another message comes in.

"Great, so Connor's a mommy's boy? That's kind of disappointing," Hannah replies.

-Mr. Grumpy: What gave it away?

I grin, but Hannah's wide eyes lock onto me. "Can I read them?" she asks.

"No," I say quickly.

"What? You have nothing to hide, right? It’s just about your book, and you hate him," she teases, lying on her chest. "Or is it more?" She arches an eyebrow while petting Humphrey, who immediately demands attention with his paws.

"It’s not more," I insist, "but... you’re probably right that no one should see these texts."

Hannah gasps dramatically. "Nora! You absolute slut!" she says, laughing so hard she almost chokes. I can't help but laugh with her—it feels good to talk about this with someone.

"But doesn’t he, like... sleep around? I heard he’s got quite the
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