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        ReyashovedCoolEarringaway.Stilllostinhispost-ecstasyhaze,hetoppledbackwardontothesofa,unprepared.

        Withoutobstruction,thebeermixedwithnow-lifelessfluidssplatteredacrosstheupholstery,releasingapeculiarodorintotheair.

        "WhattheFKareyoupushingmefor?"CoolEarringscowledattheinterruptedpleasure,hisirritationturningintofurywhenhesawhisprizedvelvetsofastainedlikeachild''saccident.

        "Youlookingtodie?"

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

        Shehadenduredhisice-coldbeertorture,sufferedhisviolation,andyetreceivednothingshehadcomefor.Thebeerhadbeenhisidea—sowhywasitherfault?

        CoolEarringwantedtostayangry,butfacedwithherpitifulexpression,thefirejustwouldn''tcome.Hesnatchedupaboxoftissues,pressingthemintothestain.Halfabottleonly,thankFK.

        Hedidn''tnotice.Unlikelasttime,noexhaustionweighedhimdownafterward.

        Theairhungheavywithacloyingsweetness,almostsyrupy.HeliftedReyaontothebed,sniffing.Thereitwasagain.Howhadhemissedityesterday?Herentirebodyexudedthatintoxicatingnectar.

        Hisarousalreignited.

        CoolEarringseizedReya''swrists,loopinghisbeltaroundtheminatightcinchbeforepullingittaut.Withtheleftoverlengthofleather,heflickeditcasuallyagainstherdampenedback,alazy,tauntingstrike.

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