"Shit shit shit shit" Jeffery muttered under his breath as he saw Stephen's body lying limp. He quickly went to hold Stephen and gently caressed his wrinkled face.
"I'm so so sorry darling" Jeffery spoke and gently planted a soft kiss on Stephen's cheek.
At that moment, as if from a fairytale, Stephen awoke.
And in his eyes, was a sparkle greater than any star he discovered.
It was the sparkle of true love.
In his mechanical, yet sweet voice,
Stephen whispered
"Kiss me Jeffery, kiss me"
And he did.
Oh how his displaced lips felt, and how he couldn't respond well, it made Jeffery feel like he had control. And Jeffery loved it.
He held Stephen's neck, like he was fragile, which he obviously was, but nevertheless, he handled Stephen with care.
And Jeffery then said "C'mon Hawking, lets put fuc in your last name insteaf of haw"
And Stephen moaned. Was it because of the latino 7 year old at the back? Or because of Epstein? All he knew was that he wanted something. Something pleasureable. And he was going to get it.
