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Chapter 11 Intricacies of Shame

  • “It’s what I’m feeling right now.”
  • “Yes. But why?”
  • “Because what you’re going to do to me is wrong.”
  • “Ah, ah.” He tsked. Strolling around the table and dragging his hand along it as though it were the most perfectly formed thing in creation.
  • “Let’s be honest, shall we?” He gave me a chiding look. “It’s not merely what I’m going to do to you.” His voice rose in a pleasant, friendly way. “It’s what you’ve invited me to do.”
  • “Invited?” My voice rose on a shrill note. I massaged the bicep I gripped in an effort to soothe myself. Still standing naked and fighting the urge to fully cover myself. “I’ve invited nothing!”
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