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ete his sentence, Kimberly slapped him hard

quickly pulled the blank

?" Ryan couldn't hide his anger and frustra

ise you were talking about?" Kimberly was about slapping him again, but before sh

anger, his voice low and menacing as he moved his face closer to

. "Well, let me tell you something. I'm a man, Kimberly. I have needs." He paused, his gaze roami

yan's words. She felt a cold dread creeping up her spine as sh

.. limitations," Ryan spat, his voice dripping with disdain. "Aren't you suppo

t racing with anger and hurt. She opened her mout

- never in his presence, and certainly not in front of the woman on the bed. No matter how

ke she hadn't heard their conversation earlier, but

believe him mentioning

ng her to the deepes

k free from his grip, but

choed through the room as she wrestled against Ryan's gr

naline, Kimberly man

tied its contents on the blonde woman, soaking her complete

you!" she spat,

!" Kimberly couldn't contain her

rly struggled and succeeded in getting out of his grip again. She kneed him,

to the door, and stormed out of the roo

of emotions: guilt, anger, and a hint of relief. He rubbe

ading across her face. "Finally," she purred, wrapping her arms around

by Clara's reaction. "You're not

smile gr

ree to be with me, without any guilt or s

he nodded. As she went into the bathroom to fr

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at a club, downing shots and trying her best not to cry, eve

flashing across the dance floor. She had lost count of the number of sho

on her arm. "You've had a lot to drink already, please.

I'm fine....just need one more." She slammed her fist

e woman's smug face, the feeling of betrayal and heartbreak....it all came rushing back, making her stomach churn. And t

with a skeptical expression on his fa

rning her throat. "I'm perfect," she lied, her eyes welling up wit

y felt herself getting lost in the chaos, her emotions numb. She

es laughter a blur. She felt a hand on her waist. Kimberly didn't

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uttered open, and was welcomed with a stron

surroundings. But she soon realized this wasn't her roo

as she scrambled to rem

orld did she

night came flooding back. The heartbreak pain, the anger, club, drinks, her

as the realizat

hat had s

for any sign of the mysterious man she had just slept with, when s

r she had just slept with. Someone she didn't know, and without protec

s running through her h

her out of those thoughts. And then, she heard

e froze, her heart rac

ght in her throat as the bathro