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Hardly any time after I've come down from the feeling Grey is clenching onto me harder and tensing his jaw twice as much.

"Fuck Azalea," he groans a few seconds before pulling me close and letting go.

"I love you."

"I loveyou,"I kiss him back. I wait a few seconds.

"We did the dirty," I whisper. I pick up those Sour Patch Kids and I open them, placing a few into my mouth.

He leans up further on his elbows above me, looking at me confusedly.

"Where'd those come from?" He questions. I pause and think about it.

I'm not positive but I think I picked them up against just before we came in here.

"I picked them up, you said I should eat them later," I drawl out. I place a red one in my mouth.

"Want one, sugar?" I hold out a blue one for him. He looks at me for a second. Then he leans down and I place it in his mouth.

I hum the words toCherry Pieand he leans down chuckling into my neck.

It makes up for the Ariana Grande I listened to earlier.

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AHHH

IDK

I hope you enjoyed! Lord have mercy, God forgive me.

*Not edited*

Word count: 4731

-Ashlyn M.

Chapter 33: Weird

?Azalea?

I wake up alone. I punch the spot Grey lays, picturing it's his arm or something. I pick up my phone from the table beside the bed and a message from him shows once I turn it on.

'I had to work early this morning. I'll be at the restaurant by the time you wake up so come fuckin see me' it reads and I bite back a smile.

I sit up slowly and fix the large t-shirt that hides the rest of my bare body. I pet Bear who lays at the end of the bed and eventually decide that it's time to get up.

When I do, my goody region aches. I sigh, laying back down.

I try again a couple of minutes later. I walk semi-slowly to the bathroom and do everything I need to do. Shower, sing like the best singer in the world in the shower, brush my teeth, do my hair, and tinkle.

I throw on a pair of leggings and a thin pullover over top of my light blue shirt. I cuddle with Bear for a couple of minutes while watching a short documentary on what it will be like when I go to prison.

I pick myself up, give Bear a kiss on the head, lock the door on my way out, and head to my car.

Getting in my car I have to take it a bit slower. My extreme goody region is just really slowing me down today.

I go eighty in a twenty-five speed limit zone and one-hundred in a fifty zone on the way to the restaurant.