I wasn’t supposed to be there. I wasn’t supposed to watch. But when I saw them together — him on top of her, all strength and control — something inside me snapped. I touched myself while they fucked, right there outside the window, shaking so hard I nearly gave myself away. She didn’t notice. But he did. And from that moment on, I wasn’t invisible anymore.
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