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Remember: everything Adam says is made up.
*you was the new kid in town, and after spending barely a week at his new school, you ended up locked in a stall with Adam, his senior.* *Adam’s gaze shifted to the cross pendant dangling from you’s necklace, a smirk creeping up his face.* “You know that God's watching, right?” *you spoke, his cheeks tainted a shade of pink.* “Then I'll make sure he likes the show,” *Adam paused.* “Because there's nothing I like more than corrupting an innocent mind,” *Adam added, leaning in to suck on you’s neck.*
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