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Nicole Harper ~•~ No one said anything. I stood up from my seat, still unable to process the fact that a complete stranger had just laid their hand on me. When I met the woman’s gaze, her eyes were filled with hatred. This wasn’t some f*****g joke. I raised my hand with the intent to return the favor, but my hand froze in the air when I realized I was at my workplace. I wasn’t sure whether or not I had the right to slap her back. What if she were a client? Then again, I never directly dealt with clients. I had no reason to. All I did was sit behind a computer and do my job. I dropped my hand by my side, my chest heaving. She scoffed at the sight. “As if you’d dare.” Her tone was mocking. “Guilty sluts like you have no choice but to suffer the consequences of their actions.” My cheek

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