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I run er over the exposed skin of her stoot any idea how turned on I aht the desire to rip the shirt and her panties off and thrust straight into her

A look clouds her face, and I struggle to read it Disappointment maybe Or even annoyance Her hands come to my chest and she pushesdown at me, she says, "Ithe way you blow me off and then come home just to fuck inning to feel like I only exist to you for that"

Her words crawl all overer and grief rear their heads and causeoff the bed, I stand in front of her and reply, "I think I deserve a little understanding this week, Presley For fuck’s sake, ure out how the hell to deal with that You want to do all this talking about it, but did you ever stop and think about what I ht want or need?"

This only serves to fire her up "Don’t you realise that all I have been thinking about is what you want and need? I’ to be here for you, Jett, however you needme, and I’m not sure why" Her eyes fill with a depth of hurt that whooshes through est bastard on Earth Her voice cracks a little as she hugs herself and adds, "I don’t even care if you don’t talk to me about it, I just don’t want you to avoid me anymore It makes me feel like shit"

Fuck

And then Vivienne’s words froreatest fear?

And the ansirls around inI pay attention to it when all I want to do is get the fuck out of here and avoid facing this

My voice is stuck in my throat and I can’t for atcomes

Shaking her head, she says, "I just told you I love you and you don’t even have anything to say back to that?"

Denial pulses through my body

I can’t do this

Without another word, I stalk out to the kitchen

I need to get out of here

"Where are you going?" she dearound to face her "I can’t do this, Presley"