Warehouse Pt2: Aftercare. - ❤️‍🩹

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Randy POV
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He felt so good. His long, boney fingers tracing my skin in the bath. His gentle kisses, his gravely, deep voice soothing me, telling me I did amazing.

Everything was just so perfect.

If you went back 10 years ago and told me that I'd be fucking the man whos girlfriend I lit on fire, I would have had you admitted to a mental hospital!

But it was true. And it felt so right. I wanted more. So, so much more..

Jeff must have realized I zoned out, so he shoved a finger into my entrance. I gasped, and kind of moaned, in suprise as he started smiling, glad that he got me back.

He lifted me out of the bath and into dry sheets. I had no idea where we were, since I blacked out after my orgasm. Damn, it felt good.

I wanted to lay with him, but he left, watching as I helplessly reached my hands out to him.

"Dont worry, baby. I'll be back soon." he purred, stroking my face.

I didn't want to wait anymore. I had been waiting to confess my love to him for ten fucking years. Just the thought of him leaving made me feel shitty, and despite him trying to kill me after our first run-in..

I loved him so, so much.

He came back an hour later, with blood on his clothes. Fresh blood. He took his hoodie and pants off and laid next to me. I felt so warm inside. He held me until the next morning.

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