"Blake." I greet him, ignoring what he previously said.
He frowns at me but smiles again.
He's always smiling, I love it.
"Muffin." He greets me back.
"Hey," I protest. "That's not my name!"
"It is for me." He smiles.
That smile needs to leave his face!
"I think it's time to change your bandage, assmuncher." I mumble, avoiding his eyes.
"I think it's time to change your personality, muffin." He sends me a grin.
I scowl at him, getting up and walking closer to him, keeping a few inches between us.
"You weren't saying that when you were yelling for me to stay with you in your sleep," I smirk.
His cheeks turn light red.
"Or when you woke up and grabbed my face and kissed me with your lips that have touched the pussy lips of a billion women." I add.
"It was a dream." He tells me.
"They say dreams are related to your thoughts." I sneer.
"They also say that dreams come true. But let me tell you, this was no dream- it was a nightmare."
"Nightmares are still dreams." I state.
"I never thought about you like that except for when I was horny. And even then, I only thought of fucking you- not having a relationship with you." He emphasizes the word 'relationship' with disgust.
"So, there's no chance of it coming true. Now please, change my bandage. You've already done enough damage to my leg, don't try getting it infected."
"You know Blake," I start, walking closer to him and laying my pointer finger on his chest. "I'm really getting sick of hearing comebacks you get off the Internet." I pout.
"Also, I never said that you thought about having a relationship with me, you brain-cell lacking tit." I add viciously.
If he's gonna be rude, so am I.
"You're getting on my nerves." He warns me.
"For the last time, I didn't ask to be here. Send me back!" I snarl.
He sighs tiredly and closes his eyes.
"Why are we always arguing?" He asks quietly.
"Because you're always picking flaws in me that I can't help having!" I spit, pushing him back.
His eyes fly open as he gasps from the shock of me pushing him back so suddenly.
"Violence is not the answer!" He exclaims.
I stare at his face that looks so... betraying.
He looks so adorable- innocent and playful.
But looks are deceiving.
"Violence is not the answer, huh? You should teach that to the men back at your stupid warehouse." I say, my voice filled with coldness.
"Now stop wasting my fucking time and come with me so we can change your bandage. You get your crutches off tomorrow, don't you? Good for you, boo. You can finally start fucking maids again and stop going batshit at me for no reason." I angrily say, tugging him away to his room.
"Aw muffin, did you start bleeding out of your vagina?" He mocks me.
"Talking abut yourself again Blake?" I tut.
"Why are you so mean to me?" He asks, faking hurt.
"Oh, I don't know, maybe because you kidnapped me!" I roll my eyes and answer, walking out.
"Sit." I demand once we get to his room.
"Take your pants off." I order, pulling on a pair of gloves.
"If you wanted to suck my dick, you could've just asked baby." He smirks.
My head snaps up to him and I shoot him a glare.
"Stop wasting my time, asswipe. Just do as I say."
He unbuttons them and slides the zip down, pulling them down with difficulty.
I look away.
"Help me, idiot." He whines.
I look at his legs and he's struggling to push them down further.
"Just leave them there, that's fine. As long as they're not on your thigh." I say.
He nods once at me.
I reach for the bandage on his upper thigh and carefully unravel it, trying not to let my eyes land on the bulge in his boxers.
That is one big dick.
Choke me papi.
I push my thoughts away and take off the last bit of the bandage and throw it away into the bin.
I try to push back the bile rising up my throats almost as soon as I see the wound.
A disgusting stench from it fills my nose and I try not to gag so that I don't seem like a bitch.
"Don't look so disgusted, muffin. You did that to me." Blake whispers to me with gritted teeth.
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