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I shake my head a little in despair and return one into shock ‘Miller?’ I proly uncomfortable as the silence extends

‘Hart?’ Willia me in my attempt to rouse Miller from his daze

It’s another aard few seconds before he finally shows signs of life His glazed gaze passes between us a couple of times before he takes in air Lots of it And lets it spill slowly out on three faperfect’

Williah ‘So now you really do have to respecta cheap thrill from Miller’s reaction

‘Fuckhell’

‘Less of that in front of hter’

Miller coughs his thoughts on that and throide eyeshis lipsand they slowly slink into a rin as he leisurely returns his focus to Willia down the sleeves of his jacket casually as he does

What’s he thinking?

Once he’s through fussing over his suit, his hand slowly extends towards Williarin widens ‘Dad’

‘You can fuck right off!’ Willia away ‘Overlucky that I’ you in her life’ His mouth snaps shut and he looks embarrassed, and I know it’s because he’s just realised that he has no right to dictate that ‘Just look after her,’ he finishes, fidgeting under my bemused eyes ‘Please’

Miller’s palm slides onto ive us five?’ he requests quietly, flexing his hand to turn me towards the car ‘Jump in’