he was drunk and i was sober. pregnant with his brothers baby. he was continuously suffocating me with hugs and cuddles, kissing my cheek, touching my neck and stroking the back of my hands. he picked me up and carried me over his shoulder for a laugh. he tried to dance with me and spin me round for fun. he was purposely trying to make my night. and he did.
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