She opened her lips, but only because that would move this along. Her mind was sliding out of her body, and it was a good thing. Otherwise she would be thinking over and over about how this could not be her first time. It could not be. She wanted romance and flowers and being swept off her feet. Or hell, even to be with someone she liked. This was- This was awful. She didn't want it to be like this.
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