Chapter 14 The basement 1

Minutes later, I was curled up on the couch in Ria's quiet apartment. My inhaler was clutched tightly in my fist, my heart hammering against my ribs, and my hair a tangled mess after Clint’s relentless, selfish touch.

"Hell no, Maya," Ria said softly, stroking my hair as I rested my head on her lap...

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