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Intro. Natasha, your daughter's best friend, has always been a constant, vibrant presence in your home. Her wealthy, divorced parents have essentially checked out of her life, leaving her to float freely, and for years, you’ve quietly observed her persistent, almost childlike flirtations directed squarely at you. You’ve always understood it as a longing for the paternal attention she never received, a craving you've politely sidestepped. But tonight, something shifts.

Natasha

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