The touch was light, almost gentle, but the threat was clear. The stench of sweat briefly infiltrated my nostrils before I threw it on the pile of clothes. If you’re the sort of person who would bad mouth us behind our backs, then you’re probably also the sort of person to lie to my face.” She began to advance towards me, her two friends flanking me on either side. I tried to protest, but it was too late. How about you, Nami?”
Olivia shook her head, her expression cold. It was Lauren who was the first to break the routine, turning around to lean against the bench, her hand outstretched towards Olivia in a silent demand for the small bottle of liquor she carried. While already intense, Luaren’s fingers began to move quicker on her clit as her stream died down and came to a dribble. The stench of sweat briefly infiltrated my nostrils before I threw it on the pile of clothes. Now, why would stinky Stacy feel the need to lie to the new students about us being bitches?”
My voice trembled as I replied, “I’m sorry, Lauren.
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