king-cave

His lips slowly twitched. __s a gentleman, I think you should sleep off the drugs in your system._ Again, his wide, full lips curved wickedly. __nless you plan to move your hand lower, then I might forget I__ acting the gentleman because, really, I__ not all that gentlemanly.

It__ nothing compared to happiness.__ snorted through gritted teeth. __hat happiness?___xactly.___eality interrupts__ Jaw clenching, my nostrils flared as I felt a gush of blood flow.A whisper. __ife._ His blink was slow. __he mother of all bitches.___nd the beauty?___ts absence is duly noted.___nly to be found by those later.__nother swipe of my cheeks. __nce they__e suffered to the point they scream for death.___ull circle.__is hand found mine in a gentle hold. __ain needs to be felt.

Jack__ face was now buried in his hands, his elbows still on his knees, and he hunched as he fisted his hair. __zra?_ Evidence of his anguish to come was unmistakable in the catch of his voice.Ezra__ was solid. __es?___on__ let me kill myself.

It__ the beauty that helps us return from the harshness. If it wasn__ there, we would have nothing to live for.