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"Some say love is a prison that encages our meed, some say love is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed, some say love is a hunger, the endless aching need."


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Dedicated to the person who gave me this idea nightgate and without her- this book wouldn't be there and we wouldn't have talked at all and became such good friends. 

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Cathryn pushed the door open and grinned as she saw Dylan on the bed, she closed the door and hurried to hug him- forgetting his state and how fragile he was. With wide eyes he hugged her back and coughed as she applied pressure on his body. 

Pulling away she smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry. Was I too rough?" 

Finishing his coughing fit, he grinned. "Your never too rough for me." He winked at her and Cathryn smiled as she saw the mischief spark in his eyes shining bright and she was glad that the spark which had ignited their love was still burning inside him.

"Mind telling me, what bought you here?"

Cathryn smiled- a smile which was brighter than the stars which shone at night. "I needed to see you."

"Well here I am." He said shrugging and lied back on his bed with his eyes closed. "What are you waiting for, go for it." 

Cathryn furrowed her eyebrows and confusion swept over her. "Waiting for what?"

Dylan opened his eyes and a sigh escaped his lips. "I thought you were going to sex me up?"

"What?! Are you crazy?" She said flicking him on the forehead, she shook her head slightly and then looked at the white tiles which decorated the ceiling. "I cant believe, I fell in love with a sex addict." 

Dylan scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Oh, C'mon. You know you love this." he said gesturing his body and his lower region. 

"If you do not shut up, I will choke you."

"Calm Cathryn, calm. You must inform me of your kinky habits because I can't keep up with all of them." 

With a mortified expression on her face, she exclaimed. "I do not have any kinky habits." 

"I'll be the judge of that- I mean- remember the time where you tried to fuck-..." 

Dylan couldn't say much after that since Cathryn swiftly, picked up a glass of cold water and poured it on him. Drenched in water he wiped his face and let out a shaky breath, "Is this is another technique you learned on how to get rid of my clothes?"

"Oh, for the love of God!"


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"Beautiful, isn't it." Stated Cathryn, as she admired the sky and how every shade changing every hour. The mist above them seemed to lessen, presenting a view which left them breathless. It was mesmerizing, over how simple it looked yet it seemed to hold all the secret which were whispered amongst the night.

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