This is basically a """"mature""""" version of my past book Skype Call. Maybe some of my older readers remember it but since i deleted it from my page and I've promised a re write all along i decided to write it without all the "shy-inexperienced-girl" and "oh-look-I'm-emotionally-damaged-so-I'm-a-fucking-bitch-guy"
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Cold Water
General FictionNora thought that there was nothing wrong about her tiny obsession. After all, she was just quietly watching him. But what she didn't know was that someone was watching her too.
