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It's been a week since she told him how she felt and they haven't spoken. She calls him. He doesn't answer. He texts her, asking her what she wants. She responds, I want to talk I miss you and would like to see if we can work this out. Why, I'm not enough to keep you satisfied? Why don't you just go be a cum dumpster like you truly want? She calls him. He answers. She says, sarcastically, thanks I always wanted to be called a cum dumpster. Maybe I will. Since I'm wrong for missing the thing that ended up bringing us together in the first place. I'm so sorry that your fucking club turned me into a slut and that I'm wrong for telling you how I feel. I really do love you, and I never meant to hurt you. I'm sorry that I enjoyed having a cock shoved in all my holes at the same time. I'm sorry that I like being double stuffed. And I'm really sorry for not wanting to keep it a secret that I needed more. She hangs up. There is a knock on her door a few minutes later and she opens her door to find Damien standing there. What do you want? She snaps. She attempts to slam the door in his face but he pushes the door back open. I want to talk, he says. She replies, I have nothing more to say. He says, you may not but I do. She steps aside and he comes in and closes the door.

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