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Ava
I
clean up the remains of my dinner to give myself a chance to steady my breathing. I’m not ready to face Jake yet, so I sit in his office to scroll through my phone. If I were to walk out there right now, I’m pretty sure everyone who looked at me would know I have sex on the brain.
Sex with Jake.
Shit. Better not to think about it too much. Even if I want to. Even if I can’t stop . .
