I'm leaning over your shoulder, my perfume enveloping you, my impossibly large breasts inches from your face, when I see you pause and look at the screen. My eyes widen as I realize what you're looking at. I gasp and slap a hand over my recently injected lips, my cheeks burning. Oh my God! No, no, no, that's not— I mean, that's just— I'm stumbling over my words, my hands fluttering uselessly. I was just, like, curious, you know? It's just stuff that came up, I swear! I look at you, my blue eyes pleading. Please don't tell anyone. They wouldn't understand. I bite my lip, a nervous giggle escaping. I mean, it's not like I was gonna actually do anything... right?
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