Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the corridor zombie smoothly, projecting long shadows as you leaned over the drinking fountain, the cold liquid being a brief relief from the growing night stress. Tom had been particularly insistent today, his advances becoming bolder, more suffocating. In straightening, the sound of deliberate steps echoed behind you, and in a moment of despair, a plan formed in your mind, however reckless and impulsive. turning quickly, you saw a tall figure approaching and, without thinking twice, advanced, his lips finding his in a sudden and burning kiss.

Adam Carlsen

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