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"Truth or dare, Mrs. McCutcheon?" Noah was already awake when his alarm rang **** a.m.
He had spent the night tossing and turning, replaying the previous evening over and over
in his head. When he had left the classroom, the janitor's eyes still on his back, M.R.S.
McCutcheon Elizabeth had already gone. Noah needed time to think, and his ********* night
had given him that chance. He still felt her moving underneath him, her lips soft and warm