I relaxed my jaw "That's it baby, take it. You thought I forgot about you fucking my best friend to get back at me?" He grabs on the back of my head forcing himself down my throat "Make it sloppy I want to see how messy you can get. Show me how sorr...
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I may wash my hands clean to get rid of the past, but the memories are still there.
I moan out placing my head back on the wall as Mia sucks and places kisses along my neck, but I want more from her and I can tell she's holding back from me. She grips my ass one last time before placing me back down on my feet. "Mia"
Mia places her forehead on mine "You're not ready, Ann. You haven't had a chance to heal from your sister, Nash, and now this with your parents." She kisses me slowly, feeling the passion that it brings, along with freedom.
Mia pulls away and gets out of the shower leaving me to think about everything that was said, but it wasn't much to think about. Have I been moving too fast?
I finish in the shower and make my way to the bed where she already had clothes laid out for me. I got dressed and crawled into her open arms getting comfy within the soft sheets "Thank you"
She kisses my forehead gently "You deserve so much more, and I hate to see you take care of everyone else except yourself and I'm here to show you what it feels like to be loved."
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"Ann." I jumped up from my sleep and looked over to Mia " I'm sorry. Did I wake you, Mia?" It's been about two weeks since I had that conversation about my parents, and he's been blowing up Mia's phone to get in touch with me. I don't even know what to say to him about the whole situation nor how to handle it.
She rubs her thumb under my eyes slowly "You were crying in your sleep" I didn't even know what I was dreaming about but I hate the thought that I've been keeping her up. I go to pull away from her to leave but she pulls me back into her arms "Whatever demons you're fighting I don't want you to think you're dealing with them alone. Besides it's already six in the morning so I'm not going back to sleep anyway but you can come with me."
She hops out of bed, and I follow her into the restroom and freshen up alongside her before going downstairs into the luxury kitchen. "What are we cooking" She pulls on my oversized shirt gently and sits me on top of the counter and kisses me softly leaving me in awe.
"I'm going to be the doing the cook I just need you to sit there and look cute for me while I feed you." She rolls up her sleeves showing off her right arm which is covered in tattoos.
"What's the story?" She looks at me and raises her eyebrows till she notices that I'm looking down at her arm while she places everything on the counter. "If you don't mind me asking"
"I have flowers for everyone that have came into my life and died and the butterflies are the loved ones that were taken too soon. As you go up my arm, it gets more dangerous with salvage animals and the vision of a dark forest where I bury all my victims that have crossed me. She looks at me and laughs at her last line trying to ease my mind at the thought of how many people have she killed.
