25: Couldn't Grasp The Movement
Camilla
Shawn's hands slowly moved around my back, and his touch had somehow sent shivers down my spine. Somehow I'll say, cause what the hell? I couldn't even grasp the situation. I just couldn't.
Even with this anger and disgust, my body reacted to his familiarity. It had been so long since we'd been intimate, and part of me hated that I still responded to him. Oh fuck! I didn't want it.
"You must have missed my touch, Camilla," he whispered in a low seductive voice. "I know you've been craving it all this time."
I closed my eyes, trying to block out his words and the way my body was betraying me. His hand moved down my body, and I couldn't help but tremble at his touch. But just as quickly as he had pulled me in, he pushed me backwards with so much force. Well, I was lucky I didn't land on the ground.
"You whore!" he spat, glaring at me. "You've been fucking Justin all this time and now you want to act like you're better than me? You're nothing but a cheap slut!"
I returned h

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