We truly are blood of my blood to each other. He could have cradled me like a child, and I hated that, but he was so warm, so warm. Would I have used it as an excuse to dump his ass? Oh, yeah. She took her hand back.
He whispered against the back of my neck, and it half-tickled. Waking up in the tight darkness with a dead body wrapped around you. You know, he's the bad guy that you have this great sex with, then you wise up and move on. The shirt was a blue that helped point out that his eyes were the blue of a robin's eggs.
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