Apophenia

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An ordinary bus ride becomes a nightmare. To make room on a crowded bus, the man I’m sitting next to picks me up and sets me down on his lap. I’m too shocked to say a word. Then the touching begins, and it doesn’t stop.

Sprawled on my back in a crowded room is not how I thought I’d spend my first day as mayor. My voters seem glad to see a woman in the office, but I think I misread what they really want: my body to use and breed.

When I can’t remember my safeword, drunk flirting turns into an unwanted gangbang. My brother keeps insisting I have a safeword, and I can stop his friends at any time, but my drunk brain’s refusing to function. Will I remember my safeword before I’m stuffed to the brim?

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