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... o shake and I thanked God that I wasn’t with the glass cup in my hands.
What did Adam want now? Why was he right behind me? And where was Naomi now that I needed her?
I was sitting so stiffly, my back rimrod straight on the high kitchen stool, my pulse jumping erratically when Adam started trailing his finger down my arm, and whispered something I had no comprehension of in my ear, intermittently biting at my ear lobe.
What could this mean? What was he doing now? I wonder ...
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