𝟰𝟵. SISTER, MY KEEPER

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𝗗𝗜𝗭𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢𝗫𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧

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𝗗𝗜𝗭𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢𝗫𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧. Pure and whole, rejuvenation to the fullest extent. Everything was a blur and it wasn't till Spencer cracked her eyes open to the piercing luminescence of the morning light bleeding through his bedroom curtains, that reality really settled in. Her body was twisted in his sheets, nestled in the leftover euphoria from the night before, with the absence of his embrace noticeable since he'd sauntered downstairs to the kitchen. Cloaked in his shirt because she'd been rid of it earlier and didn't feel like searching the room for where it had gone to.

And yet, the special feeling she was supposed to have over it all wasn't there. Don't get her wrong, it had been there through out. Hazy and rupturing in her ribs. But after? There was hollowness. That was daunting. That was torture.

First times with the person you actually cared for were supposed to feel special, be special. At least, that's how they normally went in movies. Was it too soon? Should she have waited? Should he have waited? How much further was this going to alter the fabric of their already new and early staged relationship? Questions on top or more questions rattled her skull feverishly. People had spur of the moment sex all of the time, didn't they? But Lip...Lip he wasn't people. He was more then that. He always would be.

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