High Voltage/Tell Shawn you don't want to

From Create Your Own Story

"Stop it," I said. I struggled to move my hands away from him, but he held me tight.

"Why did you come here then?" he asked. He let go of me but shoved me to the bed. He stood towering over me.

I must of looked frightened, because he smiled and sat at the foot of the bed. He let one of his hands crawl up my legs. He touched me gently through my leggings. "Why did you have me bring you here?" he asked.


Should I:

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