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“Slut.” My knees went weak. I love that word. It makes me wet, and makes me want to prove that I am a slut. I didn’t turn, I pretended not to even notice. I shifted closer to his voice though. His hand cupped my ass, and I pressed closer. He chuckled into my ear, and the elevator stopped, letting the other passenger off on the fifth floor. The doors closed and we were alone... |