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Off The Deep EndChapter 4
For a week after the party I puzzled over the encounter with Zoë. A few minutes after she had left me, I had made my own way back to the rest of the group. It didn't seem like anyone had noticed us missing. I grabbed another beer from a cooler and stepped into the pool, washing away the traces of her musk that still shone wetly on my leg. I tried to figure out my feelings for Nao – why, after almost a year, was I still infatuated with this girl who obviously hated me? Was it something to do...