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“You have ten minutes until we’re there,” he says icily He doesn’t even bother unbuttoning for me He’d rather I waste time

Anxiety infiltratesa cruel snicker fro embarrassed Ryan is so experienced, and it always in

I do as he says And he keeps his word, too He pushesAnd just when I think I’ll pass out; he pushes my head down harder Tears leak out of my eyes, snot down my nose and slobber rims my mouth

It takes the asshole nine minutes to come

I’ down the visor, I survey the dae

I’ mess

I wipe the evidence away as best as I can, but I don’t look as pretty as I did when I got in the car I think he likes ly

“Make sure you look presentable,” he orders A groorks its way upto my eyes anew, this ti the knife in deeper? He got what he wanted And obviously, I need to look presentable For er, I don’t say this out loud It ry at me, and I’m already exhausted

Ryan’s relaxed now, his uid as he watches me clean up Thankfully, spare essential makeup is in my purse I powder my face Glide a tube of red lipstick across my plump lips just to spite him And use a Q-tip to re else

Q-tips are life

His hand gently caresses h a spark of derision flashes in his eyes when he notes the red lipstick

“I love you,” he murmurs

He looks atpossessed by hier or e pathetic

“I love you, too,” I say, that lost s my face once more I’m ready to meet his parents now Maybe one day, they’ll become my in-laws They’ll be the first parents I’ve ever had

Ryanyou could expect alking into a viper’s pit She sneered at him with disdain He tipped his chin and look down upon her in equal measure while I shifted nervously fro his dominance over me, I listened Barbie snarled and called ree with her