I offered to just live together until she was ready for more. He writhed on top of me. I had an idea, an awful idea. God, I didn't want to cry.
It tore his mouth off of mine, forced his head back in a scream, and Nathaniel's body bowed on top of mine, and he screamed, too. I felt nothing. By the time I got to the big iron door at the bottom, my vision was blurry from lack of sleep. She looked dizzy.
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