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Bad Habits (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She moaned and kissed back. He would be sloppy seconds, he had to know that. Maybe he didn't care. Maybe it was the booze. She didn't really know.
 
It was a bittersweet moment. He knew, but he didn't care. He had what he wanted, at least for now. That's what mattered. They finished up and he ended up passing out, trying not to think about anything that had just happened
 
She laid with him for a little while until she was sure he was asleep before settling his water bottle on his nightstand and taking his bowl of food.
 
This was terrible. Things had gone from bad to worse, and now to just strange. He tried to avoid thinking about it. How she felt, how she sounded.
 
She wasn't bitter or angry or anything, she just reacted to him suddenly pushing her away. She felt jilted in a way, she thought she had him finally figured out and then this happens. She didn't know what to do really.
 
Was he embarrassed? Ashamed? It was impossible to tell. In truth he had no idea. But he hurt whenever he saw her. Maybe she really only wanted casual sex? Why would he do that? Make his job harder, make him more bitter, more jealous?
 
She went about her daily life, doing school work or working out or what have you. She didn't want to avoid him, but trying to talk to him was like talking to a wall.
 
In truth, it was hurt. He couldn't figure out what he wanted, or what she wanted. But the nights where she had company were worse than ever
 
Every slap of skin, every moan, every grunt, all of it. What was her motive? Was she doing it to make him jealous?
 
It was like any other day he his in his room that she came to bother him. Well, she didn't intend to bother him, he just read it that way. "Hey, do you have a minute to talk?"
 
"You dodge me like the plague every chance you get, and when I do have the chance to speak to you, it's like this.." She told him.
 
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