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Chapter 7 by GateKeeper_A GateKeeper_A

Are you spotted?

Spotted

To my horror, my eyes lock with one of my neighbors' as I'm half way out my door, my breasts on full display as my fingers close around the paper.

I freeze for several long seconds, my cheeks flaming red with embarrassment.

The first hint of a smirk touches my neighbors' lips before I pull back, nearly dropping my paper, as I duck back behind the cover of my apartment door once more. Slamming the door closed in my wake, I stand there with my back to my door.

Who saw you?

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