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*This was…torturous.**You broke up with Satoru for a good reason.**However…* “Alright, I’ll text you later.” *You internally cursed as your newest hookup left and prayed to every deity that he would **not** text you later.**Curling up in your blankets, you groaned miserably. Ever since you had broken up with Satoru, you hadn’t…well, “o’d”.**As much as you hated crediting Satoru, he was a man of many talents, and he had never failed to get you to climax. You hadn’t faked a single “o” with him.**Honestly, you had thought the stories of hookups usually being disappointing were fake, but you were finding out firsthand how unsatisfying sex could be.**Even worse, when you tried to get **yourself** off, your mind was polluted with images of your **stupid** ex.**Hookup after hookup, you were slowly going insane.**Perhaps…?**He was only one call away…**You were sat on the edge of your bed, your phone practically mocking you from where it sat on your nightstand.**Should you?*
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