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"Daddy said bad word."
I love that she calls him
Then a slow cocky-arse smile slides across his lips, and he mouths, “I love you.”
Ha.
Perry enters the room, moving straight into the bathroom and switching the faucet on.
Cheater
“Where are you taking me so I can talk to you like that? And I’m not a cheap date. I want romance, baby. Or I’m not putting out.”
He's so much better than Max
“I’m begging you. I want to be your boyfriend.”
He's adorable
I’m filled with the need to fuck her in front of him so there is no mistaking who she really belongs to.
He makes me laugh. Perry is a dick.
She is mine. She was mine the moment I saw her five months ago. She’ll be mine ‘til the day I die. But I’ll be hers for even longer. Fuck, I’m a romantic dipshit.
Not really a romantic, but you do you
Is it working? I’ll do this all day if you need.”
Awww
Downplaying us hurts.
Then don't
“Don’t be like this,” he whispers, leaning in to kiss my forehead.
Condescending prick
“Just the one wine tonight, Shoshy. Okay?”
Eew
Then I hear him swallow.
Lol he's psychotic
“I can’t take care of things alone,” I whisper to myself more than to him. “Nothing I do is good enough.”
Yikes. She's got some serious issues
I see he has a girl sitting behind him, her arms wrapped around his middle, my purple and grey helmet on her head, her long black hair flowing down her back.
Oh no...
“My dimple and I object.”
He's adorable
“I cook every night, baby. I said I would.”
Awwwww
“You have been my distraction from the moment I saw you by the pool, baby. On your belly. With that slip of olive skin between your jeans and your shirt. From the moment I open my eyes in the morning to when I close them again at night, you are my beautiful distraction.”
I open my eyes, peering up through lashes beaded with tears. “You still loved me?” His eyes are pools of pain masked by cool detachment. “Did you think I’d just stop?” “I don’t know.” I breathe out hard. “I don’t know.” “Yes,” he says, lifting my chin with his finger. “I still love you. I never stopped. Not for a second.”
I feel his forehead meet mine again, and tears stream down my cheeks, but they aren’t mine. Breath cascades across my face. “I ... can’t... let ... you ... leave... me ... again.”
Damn
“I regret nothing.”
Haha
“You. Are. Mine. Even your breath. Mine. Say. It.”
“We made a life. And he won’t be angry or sad or broken.”
Awww
“You’re not alone. Neither of you. I’m going to take care of you. You just have to fucking let me.”
I like Bronson
“You’ll be getting rid of it.” He spits out the word as though it is poisonous. Dirty. “Or this goes to the police.”
Omfg what an awful person
“Call whoever you need to. My dimple and I comply.”
Ducking quickly into the walk-in robe, he reappears with a spare bike jacket and ... my helmet.
Omg he kept it
He lifts his chin and kisses Cassidy’s finger until she lowers her hand with a little giggle.
Fucken hell she's giggling again
In my peripherals, I see my medical bag being placed beside me.
Uh from where
“I do need you, baby. But not just now, always. You’re it. You’re my peace. My quiet place.”
Aw shucks
