She kissed him on the cheek quickly, visibly disappointed with his appearance, practically shoving the bag towards him. ‘There’s a shaver in there.’ A very subtle hint. Looking around the room didn’t make her feel any better, it was small and basic. ‘And some other things.’ She muttered, inspecting a chair before sitting on it and crossing one leg over the other.
He smiled at her patiently and put the bag down. “How are you, my dear?” he asked her. He was not pleased she was here, invading his little bubble, no longer letting him be alone in his space.
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‘Goodbye darling.’ She said without any kind of emotion before slamming the door and making her way to b.
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“I want to slit your throat and play around in your blood.” Be muttered under his breath. “Goodbye, Melissa.” He added...
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