Blurred so many lines. I think he liked me, wanted me, and because his own twisted rules kept him away from me, he found other ways to amuse himself at my expense. I felt their pulses, some hearts, some wrists, some necks. I walked across the parking lot in the fast growing light, and fought off an urge to hunch my shoulders.
Oh, thanks a lot, I said. There was a long cylindrical object under the table. That was it, no more nice. Anita, Nathaniel said.
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