“Damn, Chrissy.” “That was incredible.” I cuddle up next to him and he holds me. I love his smell. Issey Miyake and his natural scent…intoxi...ating. We fall asleep in each other’s arms. At around two in the morning, I hear him in the living room watching TV. I can’t place what he’s watching, but I do hear him crying. I stay in bed, paralyzed by what I’m hearing. I can’t let him know I heard him. I’m not good with emotions…mine or anyone else’s. What did I get myself into? I fall back to sleep. He nodded his head vigorously."Steve, I know you were there and that you were no more than six feet away. You see, I remember too, because I was the guy fucking that girl's sweet ass! Yea, that was me. I saw you. You were there, and you set off the gas, and you caused two slaves to choke to death, and you ran away down the hall. You stole property from some very bad people. Yea, I know you. I know all about you."Steve had thought he had gotten away clean. He thought no one knew he was there or. More

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