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Chapter 14 by Zingiber Zingiber

Roll +cool (-1) (+1 Cool, -2 Desire) to Stalk Charlotte

Miss: She's gone

Charlotte isn't in the dormitory corridor. Not in the lounge. Not in the lobby, or out on the front steps. Her phone goes straight to voicemail.

You sit down on the front steps of your dormitory building, looking across the campus, your chin in your hands. You can taste the faint bitterness from Bernie's ass on the tip of your tongue.

After a while, Bernie finds you and sits down next to you, her arm around your shoulder. Her soft breast presses against your side. Her cheek radiates warmth onto yours. You sit quietly for a time, together.

What's your next move?

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