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Nicholas dresses slowly his body aching from the activities last night. Not just the sex but before the breaking down of the door and the descent to the basement, he wonders if it was just a dream but looking over to the door in the dark corner, it is nailed shut and the hammer is there just besides it confirming what ever happened last night did happen. He pulls on his jeans and finds his dirty white t-shirt, pulling it over the bruises and scratches from last night. He ruffles his hair and looks to her, his green eyes under the mess of brown hair.
"come on slow coach, you want coffee and a shower or not?" he looks at her, still there on the bed looking sore and used on the bed that is tangle of sheets and mess from the hard fucking they had.
"come on slow coach, you want coffee and a shower or not?" he looks at her, still there on the bed looking sore and used on the bed that is tangle of sheets and mess from the hard fucking they had.