Don't Tell My Brother

Veda
I'll go. My shop is on the street, Hugo. Where else am I going to sleep?
The stairs above the chandlery smelled like rope and soap.
His hand stayed at my back the whole way up.
End of Chapter 7
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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I'll go. My shop is on the street, Hugo. Where else am I going to sleep?
The stairs above the chandlery smelled like rope and soap.
His hand stayed at my back the whole way up.
End of Chapter 7
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