One Last Shot ✔️

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(I didn't reread, sorry grammar mistakes)

Ryder

It was almost lunch time and she was still laying on that bed. She wasn't speaking or doing anything. She was just laying and looking at the wall beside her.

All she did since she woke up was going to the bathroom and getting back on that bed. She didn't even change her clothes.

Her hair was still in a low bun as some hairs were falling out of it.

I wanted to leave but I couldn't get my legs to do that. I hate seeing her like this. She's usually so loud and right now she's anything but loud.

"Do you want us to do something?" I asked looking at her as her back was facing me. She pulled her legs up to her stomach as she spoke.

"No." She muttered making me bent down to her neck as my hand grabbed her waist and placed a kiss on her cheek.

"Wanna eat something?" I asked making her shake her head no.

"Leave if you have something to do." She whispered after a long silent as I removed her hair tie and started playing with her soft blonde hair.

"I don't" I said taking her hair behind her ear as she turned around.

"Can I color your tattoos?" she asked looking into my eyes.

"Yeah..." I said my hand resting on her stomach. She stood up as she went to a drawer and took some colors out.

She came back as I took my shirt off and she grabbed my hand. She was sitting on my lap as I could feel her pussy on my damn dick.

Non of us said anything as she was focused on painting my tattoos. She took a red color as she opened it and started to color the rose.

"Who's birth date is it?" She asked breaking the silent pointing at the date my mother died.

"the day my mother died." I said which made her look up into my eyes. She looked back down as she grabbed another color.

"Did you love her?" She asked again not looking at me.

"Yes. We were close." I said as she placed the marker down and grabbed the blue one.

"It most suck now that your dad have married someone else." She mumbled taking her hair behind her ear.

"No. It only sucks because it's your mother." I said making her look at me as a smile spreed on her face.

"I couldn't agree more." She said giggling softly It's probably the first time I've heard her laugh, and how much I hate to say it it sounded angelic.

"You and your dad don't look close though." She said again placing her other hand on my chest as she bent closer to see if the colors are sitting right.

"No." I said before I spoke.

"What about your dad? We're you clo-" she cut me off as she tensed her jaw.

"No." She said before she licked her full lips.

"I was only close to my big brother-" I cut her off not believing what she said.

"You have a big brother?" I asked shocked making her talk.

"Yup. But- he's dead as well." She said again as she sat straight and looked up at me with a smile.

"I'm done." She said which made me look down and see my arm in every color you could ask for. As she was about to stand I placed one of my hands on her thigh as I looked back at her.