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She hadn't exactly been subtle. Thank god for that, honestly. He watched as she turned away from him, stepping into her own newly signed studio and quietly shutting the door behind her. The lock clicked softly.
Seven black tally marks stared up at him from the railing.
He bit his bottom lip in thought. His favorite memories blinking in the ink of the tally marks. The Halloween party. The night in the attic. Her in that stupid sexy lacy and velvet dress she had worn on New Year's junior year of college. How the skirt of that dress rode up as he pressed frantically into her hip.
Her impulsive kiss. The warmth of her legs around his.
...God he was whipped wasn't he?(I've got the brainrot, folks. Don't tell my family, they'll send me back to the ward.)
