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I haven’t even worked for him for a month yet. People die for less. The other week Dad almost died for ten grand.

He gets closer, face contorting at my words and I actually think he might hit me.

I very nearly think he will because he looks exactly like a man I should be scared of, but instead he presses his forehead to mine.

“No…doll,” he says breathlessly and I hate the way his skin feels against mine. “You’re right. You wouldn’t know me. Don’t do it… Don’t feel for me. Don’t.”

Before I can answer, he moves away and leaves me.

I stare after him and watch him drive away.

The angst of everything has taken me whole. I’m thinking of everything.

Last night and everything.

Don’t feel for me…

I shouldn’t.

I know that. I could write down a million things that all warn me away.

The only problem with that is, it’s too late.

Last night happened with all its warnings but I’m caught in a trap.

It’s too late.

I shouldn’t want him, but I do.

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