Chapter 35

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I woke up, bright lights blinding my vision.
It was a dream...I'm not out...
I've been on suicide watch for a week and I've been having the same dream over and over again. It confused me every time, but at least I was free in the dream.
The beginning of the dream was the only actual thing that happened. I woke up but they wouldn't tell me who brought me here.
"You're free to go Mrs. Sola." The nurse told me and I signed myself out.
When I arrived home, Ricky's car was there but not Jessy's.
I walked inside and Ricky was sleeping on the couch.
I needed something to drown the pain away do I got out my hidden bottles of alcohol and downed them.
Every time I'd think of the past, I'd take another gigantic swig.
By the time Ricky woke up an acknowledged me, I was beyond fucked up. I couldn't even remember my name.
He ended up carrying me to my bed because I passed out.
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"Blade. Wake up." Someone's voice echoes through my ears.
"Fuck off." I said and rolled over on my face.
The next thing I know, I'm staring at the ceiling.
"That hurt jackass." I said and Ricky's face came into view.
"I told you to wake up." He said and helped me up.
"Whatever." I mumbled and clutched my head.
"Here." He said and handed me aspirin and a bottle of water.
I softened my expression towards him and took the aspirin.
"Thanks." I said.
"You're welcome. Now come with me." He said and took my hand, leading me downstairs.
I smelled bacon, coffee, and other foods.
I smiled at Ricky and ran to the kitchen table where a plate was waiting for me.
I ate half of it and tried harder to eat the rest but I couldn't.
Ricky at what I didn't eat and I went upstairs to actually take a shower while he did that.
I took a really long shower because it was so enjoyable that I didn't want to get out but I finally did get out.
I put on a black lace bra and matching underwear, then I put a long sleeved long black laced robe and tied it, revealing only cleavage and my legs.
I didn't really want to have sex but I wouldn't turn it down either.
I walked downstairs to get a cup of coffee since I hadn't gotten any when I ate earlier.
Ricky was eating a different plate of food and when he saw me walk in, his jaw dropped.
I ignored his reaction and got myself a cup of pumpkin spice coffee.
As I was sipping on the steaming substance, I felt arms wrap around my waist and kisses being trail down my neck.
I bit my lip to keep in the moans of pleasure.
"You look beautiful." He whispered in my ear and I completely disagreed.
I shook my head slightly.
He gripped my waist tighter and said, "Don't say that about yourself."
I tensed up when I heard a slight growl emanating from within him.
I felt two sharp substances, rather teeth, against my neck and whimpered.
"Don't be afraid." He said and I struggled against him, only to be gripped with an enormous amount of strength.
"Let me go." I said and he just snickered.
"Why would I do such a thing?" He asked evilly.
"Because I hate you." I said and he grabbed me by the neck and pushed me again a wall.
I stared at his eyes and they were red, his fangs sharper than razors emitting from his mouth.
"I don't love you." I struggled to say through the grip he had on my neck.
I jumped back to my senses and looked around. Ricky was still eating and I still had a cup of coffee in my hands.
I shook away the image I had just imagined and downed the cup of coffee and hugged Ricky from behind.
"Well, hello there." He said with a chuckle.
"Hi." I said and kissed his cheek.
"Get your locks out of my food." He laughed as my red and black curls hung over his food.
I suddenly felt really in the mood so I pushed his plate to the other side of the table and replaced where his food was with my body.
"You know, this may be better than food." He said and climbed on top of me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and from there we had protected sex on the table.
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