ReyashovedCoaway.Stilllostinhispost-ecstasyhaze,hetoppledbackwardontothesofa,unprepared.

        Withoutobstru,thebeermixedwithnow-lifelessfluidssptteredacrosstheupholstery,releasingapeculiarodorintotheair.

        "WhattheFKareyoupushingmefor?"Coscowledattheinterruptedpleasure,hisirritatiintofurywhenhesawhisprizedvelvetsofastainedlikeachild''''''''sact.

        "Youlookingtodie?"

        "You...you''''''''rebullyingme..."Reyabitherlip,eyesshimmeringwithpracticedhurt.

        Shehadenduredhisice-coldbeertorture,sufferedhisviotion,areceivednothingshehadefor.Thebeerhadbeenhisidea—sowhywasitherfault?

        Cowaostayangry,butfacedwithherpitifulexpression,thefirejustwouldn''''''''te.Hesnatchedupaboxoftissues,pressiothestain.Halfabottleonly,thankFK.

        Hedidn''''''''tnotilikesttime,noexhaustionweighedhimdownafterward.

        Theairhungheavywithacloyiness,almostsyrupy.HeliftedReyaontothebed,sniffing.Thereitwasagain.Howhadhemissedityesterday?Herentirebodyexudedthatintoxigar.

        Hisarousalreignited.

        CoseizedReya''''''''swrists,loopinghisbeltaroundtheminatightchbeforepullingittaut.Withtheleftthofleather,heflickeditcasuallyagainstherdampenedback,azy,tauntingstrike.

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