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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