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PlayingMonster
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He didn't fight as she made him go to the bedroom, still holding her all the time, his lips still locked to hers. They fell onto the bed, and Alex knew that there was only one way this was going. "I love you too." He whispered, before grabbing the edge of her shirt and pulling it over her head.
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He could feel the high starting to wear off as he lay, staring at her. She was more beautiful than ever now. They'd seen everything of each other. There was no hiding. The alcohol was still in his system, but it was clashing viciously with the low from the painkiller. And he was tired now. He needed to sleep. He kissed her gently. "I love you." He told her again, his eyes starting to drift closed. He knew that he'd feel like shit in the morning, but for now, at least, it was entirely worth it.
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He could feel the high starting to wear off as he lay, staring at her. She was more beautiful than ever now. They'd seen everything of each other. There was no hiding. The alcohol was still in his system, but it was clashing viciously with the low from the painkiller. And he was tired now. He needed to sleep. He kissed her gently. "I love you." He told her again, his eyes starting to drift closed. He knew that he'd feel like shit in the morning, but for now, at least, it was entirely worth it.