Because you can't sleep out in the car. I closed my eyes, and shook my head. I hit him again, and there was an echo, two echoes. And you're one of the wolves that will be stopping by? I couldn't keep the irony and the unhappiness out of my voice.
I closed my eyes so I couldn't see either of them. He'd tasted my most intimate parts, long before he'd ever been allowed to touch them, or even see them. I started to touch his arm, thought better of it, and said, Maybe you could just live together? I offered that. I jumped back so hard that the roses rocked in their vase.
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