Nellie was wiping the windows when she noticed it was a good weather outside. It wasn't cloudy and it wasn't sunny either. Maybe she should take a little walk down the shore. So, should exited the house, wearing a yellow dress with her hair tied up in a clean bun showing some stubborn curls on the sides.
She sat on the ground and felt the warm sand in her hands with her legs buried along with it. She took a beautiful shell and looked at it. Suddenly, she heard footsteps from behind her. She looked and saw Sweeney heading to the direction of the house.
" You're early. " she said as she looked at the shell again. " Sir Wilmington gave us some time to pack up. " Sweeney said as he walked towards Nellie. " Oh. " Nellie said sadly when looking at the ground with pure sorrow.
Sweeney sat beside her and noticed she was playing with the sand with her hands. " What are you doing? " he said when he placed his arm on his knee. " I don't know. Looking for seashells. " she glanced at him. Sweeney placed his hand on hers. " You're gonna be fine. " he said when he held her hand tighter.
Nellie looked at him and stood up, sighing and pulling away. She walked to the door, leaving Sweeney confused.
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Nellie was reading her favorite novel with her right hand and the other holding a cup of tea. She sipped a bit when she heard footsteps from above. She wandered what Sweeney was doing at this late hour.
She placed her book on the table and finished her drink. She placed the empty teacup on the sink then blew the candle off.
She walked upstairs and when she was in front of their bedroom door, she opened the door, seeing the back of Sweeney facing her. He was packing up his things in a briefcase.
Nellie leaned on the side of the doorway with her arms crossed. Sweeney saw her shadow and turned to look at her. Nellie looked him in the eyes when Sweeney looked away and continued packing.
" Do ya need help? " Nellie asked softly. " No. Thank you. " Sweeney said with a dark tone. He didn't look at her. Nellie ignored this and helped him fold his shirts.
They were doing this when Nellie placed her hand on top of his. Sweeney looked at her with loving eyes. Nellie didn't. She closed the briefcase and still didn't look at Sweeney.
" Are you mad at me? " Nellie asked when she placed both of her hands on the briefcase. " No, I'm not. " Sweeney said as he was still staring at her.
" I'm sorry about what happened at the beach. I was just- "
" No. You don't have to apologize. " Sweeney said when he smiled at her. Nellie finally looked at him in the eyes. " Aren't you supposed to be putting these downstairs? " she said when she noticed he was staring.
" Oh, yes. Of course. " Sweeney said when he carried his bags downstairs with Nellie following him.
He finally placed the bags beside the front door when there was a huge clap of thunder. It was raining outside.
Nellie accidentally tripped over one of the bags and landed on Sweeney who is now holding her by the waists. Her hands were on his shoulders.
And in all of a sudden, Sweeney kissed Nellie roughly on the lips and trapped her on the wall causing her back to bump on it hardly. She grunted at this and kissed him back.
She lost both her hands on his hair and raised a leg and stayed beside his hip. Sweeney moved his hands from her shoulders and caressed below her body. He raised her leg higher with his right hand and the other on her waist.
And after a few minutes, Sweeney pushed her down the bed. They continued this. Sweeney licked her ear and started moving his mouth lower and kissing her neck, collarbone and shoulder. He was behind her when he did this.
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Disastrous Fate-Sweenett.
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