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Speaking of the Devil

Maya's POV

I pulled away from him, all the excitement draining from my body like water down a sink.

He looked at me, confused. "Is something wrong?"

I crossed my arms, my face blank. "Put your trousers back on."

He hesitated but obeyed, pulling them up slowly. "What happened?" he asked, trying to meet my eyes.

"This is a waste of time," I muttered, already turning away.

He reached out to stop me, but I yanked my hand away from his grip. "Get the fuck away from me," I snapped.

He looked ...

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