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Twenty Three

When he could move again, he rolled off of her and, in the process, disengaged from her tiny body. She was still with her eyes closed, lying on her back. He rolled to the side of the bed and started to roll the film off of him, and then he noticed a problem. It was dripping, not because of her but because of him. He then lifted it so he could see it better and knew everything. When he turned his head to look at her, he saw that her eyes were open and watching him. “What?” She asked, and he looked at her again and sighed. She didn’t know what the sight meant, but the look of slight panic on his face was enough to warn her that something was going on.

“A rushed moment and a broken condom.” He said softly. He wanted to punch himself right then. He knew he was still so lax from the events that happened, but he was also in a major internal panic. This had simply never happened to him before. There was nothi

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