I rolled over and the space next to me was cold and empty. I frowned at that but I knew why he wasn't there. I climbed out of the bed slipping on my slippers in the process.
I walked towards the restroom. I had a feeling I look terrible. I look in the mirror and just like expected my face was red and puffy. And my hair looked like a rats nest. Great. I grabbed a wet cloth and wiped my face. I combed my hair, so it looked some what decent. It seems just like yesterday I was getting ready in my bathroom to go to kyles party. With m.... Amber Instantly I remembered the question I used to ask myself "who would love me" I thought about it. Someone love me. His name is Collins and he's downstairs. Why am I so stupid. Maybe in a different life I wouldn't think this way. Maybe if my only father, who loved me wouldn't have left me. Alone. With his wife. Who left me. Alone. Theres a knock at the door.I hesitated before opening the door. Collin stood there. Watching me with a long face. His eyes appeared a dark red.
I could stare at him forever We stood there for what seems like hours before I decided to break the silence
" I'm sorr-" I started before he interrupted me
"what the fuck happened back there" he said softly but I could tell he was angry. He rose his head to glare at me with his bright red eyes.
They burnt through me. I walked passed him to the bed. His eyes never leaving me. I held my hand and towards him. He sighed and walk towards it and grasped it bringing up his lips to kiss it.
"babe-" he said
I crashed my lips to his bringing him down on the bed.
"show me how much you love me" I said kissing him" make me feel beautiful"
He moaned crashing his lips to mine
"you already are" he murmured taking off his shirt.
"show me then" I said smiling
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My Beloved Beast
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