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Chapter 41 by Sam-Kelly Sam-Kelly

What is your reaction?

Yell

You pull away violently.

"Wait! Just—" Alex protests, trying to grab your arm again.

"Don't touch me!" you yell loudly, drawing the looks of many concerned shoppers.

Alex seems intent on talking to you, but he keeps stumbling over his words between looking at you and the looks of the bystanders.

"Look I— If you just— I don't know if—"

"Is there a problem here?"

Before Alex can get his words together, a tall, middle-aged security guard had stepped up to the two of you.

He towered over the both of you, and you couldn't help but notice he was rather fit, and a bit handsome to boot.

"Well?" the man asks.

Who speak first?

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