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Literature
Caught in self-bondage “I’m heading out!” Marcy called from the shared living area of the two-bedroom apartment she shared with Jacob. He heard the jingling of her keychain, the little baubles that hung off it clashing together as she picked them up and headed to the door. “Gonna be back late, don’t wait up!” “Have fun!” Jacob called back, trying his best to hide the excitement in his voice. It wasn’t that he didn’t like his roommate. He and Marcy had been close since college, close enough to decide it was worth it to split the cost of rent by going in together on an apartment once they graduated. And, if Jacob was being honest with himself, having a girl as attractive as Marcy living with him in such close quarters was exciting… especially when she was running late for work and didn’t have the time for modesty as she ran from the shared bathroom to her bedroom, clutching a towel around her naked body to cover herself. But there were things he didn’t want her to see, things he needed privacy for, and he’d