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Kim was frustrated. Her heart ached from all the panic and tears she'd seen over the last few days.
Working off her pain at the gym hadn't quenched the fire roaring in her veins, and neither had a frantic cleaning session in her apartment. Finally, she caved in and texted Swizz.
Kim: come over, I need some kissing practice
Then she showered, running her sweat and tears down the drain. She checked her reflection, swiping her hand across the mirror and frowning at herself. This attitude was totally not like her. She hoped some warm kisses and a few smiles would refill the void opening in her heart.
Leaving her front door unlocked, Kim busied herself with putting together some snacks and pouring out some of her wine stash. Nursing her glass, she sprawled across the couch, flipping through her phone mindlessly.


















