Micah touched my face, and it startled me, but it made me look at him. Yeah, but . Nothing showed on my face. Homemade biscuits? You didn't make them, did you? No, Nathaniel did.
Is that a yes? Yes, I said. Oh, that just wouldn't be fair. Nathaniel, I said. A moment before I'd been ready to stop, and now I helped them fuck me.
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