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Fred’s lips tasted like apple cider and Sam wondered, not for the first time, why she hadn’t put an end to this, yet. Cold fingers sneaked under her shirt and she forgot her doubts for a moment, the familiar voice purring in her ear, “stay with me.” Many others had asked that of Sam before, but at two a.m., safe from the rain in Fred’s bedroom, she was strangely tempted to comply.
- Part 1 of Quantum Mechanics