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... voice low, deep, and sharp enough to make me startle. He was sitting uncomfortably close to me on the adjacent stool, right by the counter.
I froze. The meal looked absolutely delectable—pasta glistening with sauce, meatballs browned to perfection, bread steaming gently—but the thought of eating more than my "allotted share" made my stomach twist in fear. I didn’t want punishment. I couldn’t afford it. Not here. Not now.
"Go ahead, take more," he urged, his tone deceptively calm. ...
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