My plump bust was round and full, sharpening the C curves even without the aid of a bra, and I drew in a breath at the realization that they've gotten bigger. Living with someone who barely appreciated my worth, talk more of my body, did a number on me that at some point I had started feeling disgusted with myself. But now that it was going to save me from the Venmo twins, it didn't look as bad as I thought. Reaching for my brown nipples, I slowly circled my thumb on the base, subtly running my fingers down to my C curves every now and then till I was relaxed enough to bring them down to my fleshy tummy. Yeah—I wasn't in the flat tummy girls league, but my skin was firm, not a fiber of fallen skin. Then the image of Cain earlier retraced into my mind, and I suddenly felt a clench in the middle of my thighs, which I was obviously ignoring. It wasn't anything. Maybe exposing my skin shortly after catching a cold was getting to me, right? Who was I even asking? Yet I held my nip
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