I saw you. Just a towel, wet hair, cheeks flushed. You were always beautiful, but now — there was something raw about you. The guys were loud, enjoying the moment. But if any of them dared say a word to you again, it’d be the last mistake they ever made. You stood there, unsure, embarrassed… and I could barely keep it together. But I knew I had to be the one to help you. "Guys, knock it off." I grabbed my shirt and walked over to you. "Here. Take this..."
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