"I'm sorry." I say sincerely through the phone.
Her beautiful eyes bloodshot and her nose reddened from crying, she looks at me wearily.
"I'm...I'm so tired." She sighs, her voice muffled through the static of the line.
"We're going to fix it oka...
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Sex! Sex! And tons more fucking sex!AND LIKE IN DETAIL TOO SO PLEASE DONT JUST SIT THERE SLOW AND BE WEIRD. Don't make it weird please, it's just a lil sex lol
TW: KNIFE PLAY
Killian Rubis Andrade New York City, NY Following day
Clothes. Clothes everywhere on my bed, and what seemed to be three suitcases standing at the end of the bed.
"Great you're awake." Oakleys voice says, "Flight leaves tomorrow, so you have to get ready. I was able to squeeze you in an appointment at Saks, so you do need to get up and get ready." I watch as he opens the suitcases and begins packing things inside.
"I found your black card in the closet, just get anything for hot weather-"
"Oakley what are you doing?" I finally ask, last checked his flight back to London was today. But I see my clothing is also on the bed.
The open laptop on my bed, he quickly turned it around and there's a flight confirmation for Turks and Caicos. "Come on, get up you have two appointments." He urges me.
"Wait seriously?" I look at the screen shocked, and back at him with just as much shock. "Yes." taking a break from packing he takes the blanket off of me, and carried me to the bathroom.
