Natalie closed her eyes and rubbed them between her thumb and forefinger, pinching them together at the bridge of her nose. Her gaze dropped to the textbook in the hole between her crossed legs on her bed. She rubbed her eye and cheek once more. Her mind thought back to the other night in the hot tub with Mallory. It was something she hadn't expected to…
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