But better careful than not. I especially didn't trust him to keep himself safe. That was enough. God help me, she's afraid to see me nude, and I fucking love it.
He could have said a half-dozen things that would have made it worse, but he had mercy on me. He fell on the floor and didn't get back up. But inside I was kicking myself, because it was so simple. I had a second to realize that his rage tasted like an old friend.
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