50. CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
With no response from Johnny, I close the app, battling guilt and a nagging in my gut from his rejection.
Staring at the ceiling, I touch my sensitive flesh, still slick from Eoghan’s release.
One last look at my balcony, I sigh and turn to fall asleep with my back to the open door.
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