The kids were out with grandma and grandpa today...finally a day without worries. Except this man child I gotta deal with. The man is older than me and he acts like a baby.
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"Morning..." he whispered, his cold hands touching my back. I shivered from his touch and slowly turned to see his face. "Still tired...?" He asked. I nodded slowly and basically wrapped myself around him. "You..sexy beast of a man." I murmured. "I'm glad I fell for you." He smiled, kissing the top of my head. "I want waffles." I demanded. "If you let me get up I'll get you breakfast." He spoke, slowly getting up.
"Are you naked...?" He asked.
"Are you straight?" I mocked.
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I grabbed his hand while walking down some street when someone yelled: "hey! No gays allowed in this part of town!" "Yeah! Get lost!" A lady yelled.
"That doesn't bother-"
"Omg isn't that the king and queen's son!? Gross! And he's married to him?! Double gross!" Someone hissed. "BIOTCH, get over here so I whoop your ass!" I yelled, being held back by Max. "Hon calm down!" He warned.
"Short ass!" The person hissed again. I then stopped trashing around. I began tearing up. Maxwell put me down slowly and strutted to that person.
"Te lo juro por dios si te metes con él otra vez, así que ayúdame, te llamaré, conseguiré mi zapato y te lo meteré por el culo. ¡él es mi esposo y no puedes volver a meterlo con él o conmigo nunca más! o nuestros hijos! Porque él es mío y soy el único que lo llama!" He yelled, grabbing that person by their shirt.
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"Thanks for doing that..." I murmured. He pushed a piece of chocolate in my mouth. "Like mother like son." He whispered, eating a piece of sour candy.
"I've been meaning to ask...what did your parents do to you as a kid..?" I asked.
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He took off his shirt and it was tatted with white scars....
Wait....
Some were new.
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The demon is back!
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Hanahaki Disease
PertualanganIt's better if you read the story rather than me explaining it, but...here's a teaser to it. Thorns are sharp Petals are soft I'm in between Nobody knows who I am... They call me hanahaki.... Because of my disease. I was born with it. My sister do...
