Maybe it was the effects of the drug that was riling the woman up. She grabbed at me like I was the last morsel of food on earth. Her vice grip was excruciating around tender flesh.
I screamed internally in protest. She was not only a drug user but also participated in casual orgies. Who knew what diseases swam around inside of her? The last thing I wanted was to inherit a lifetime of doom from her.
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