A Dying . . .
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You're frozen, staring at the blood coating your fingers. As if looking at it long enough will vanish the red away out of sheer will.
It doesn't.
"Is there… is there anyway we can ignore the bloody elephant in the room and continue where we were?"
(a.k.a. you are too horny to care about the blood on Tate's apron and seducing the killer actually works for once)
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- Part 1 of A Dying . . .
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“What’s next?”
You break out of your daze. “Huh?”
Tate grins. “What happens next? Have ya found my bloody apron yet?” His tone is teasing, but you notice a slightly breathless quality to it. Shit, is he getting off on this too?
“You ass.” You huff a laugh, giving him a very light slap on the shoulder. “I was very traumatized by that. I was just horny enough to ignore it.”
Tate rolls his eyes. “Obviously.”
(a.k.a. the next chapter of your life on the run with Tate complete with: morning sex, an interrupted date night, banter in the bedroom)
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- Part 2 of A Dying . . .