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Why in the hell had I agreed to do this.
"Come on," the voice urged.
My palm made contact with a forehead, and I pushed it away with my fingertips.
Just the simple pronoun had the green-eyed monster rearing its ugly head from a long slumber. His fingers tightened around mine.
They were the ones who had quote-unquote 'taught' me to nurture my dominant side.