An unnecessary part of his virtual distillery, buta cherished gift from his great-great-grandfather, a rare display ofhumour from a man whose face mor... comfortably wore a scowl than asmile.Yet if he looked at either card's magnetic strip, they would appearfaded and scratched. A sign of how little emotion he engendered. Inpart because of his curse, people did not like to think about it orhim. But the lack also resulted from a survival mechanism, honedthrough years existing within private. As I looked at my reflection I pictured him behind me, holding me with his hands around my waist as he would. I wiped away a tear from my eye and began to turn toward the bed, but as I began to look away I could have sworn my reflection smiled back at me. Confused, I turned back around but saw nothing amiss.Two weeks laterIt was 12 am and I had lain in bed for the better of three hours and could not sleep. I longed so much for his warm embrace, for his touch. You would think sleeping alone was. She enjoyed accompanying him, usually to the movies, and walking down the street holding hands. He took her to fancy restaurants using his own credit card. It made her feel special.They talked on the phone every day. He'd normally call her because he could afford the bill. She'd ask his advice, on school, on life. They never discussed Angela, though she knew he was still seeing her. They'd tiptoe around the subject before drifting onto something safer. Chrissie knew they were 'meant to be.' He. " he chuckled as she danced maniacally from the pain of his rough penetration.She was surprised to realize that she was indeed very wet. She wouldn't have thought it possible, considering how afraid she was, and chalked it up to an unconscious self-preservation reaction.He pulled his fingers out of her body and pinched her tiny clitoris hard between his fingertips. It sent a blinding wave of pain through her whole body. She screamed and grabbed for the torturing hand with her left one, leaving.
Read MoreI raised up a little so he would not suffocate. And before I knew it I heard snoring. Bill fell asleep under me.I got off of him, and gently covered h
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