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PlayingMonster
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He picked her up as she kissed him back, carrying her over to the couch as she wrapped her legs around him, kissing his neck. She whispered to him, and he kissed her neck, biting gently to leave marks. "I'm sorry too. I should have looked for you... Made you come back sooner..." He whispered in her ear. He fell back onto the couch, pulling her with him, and pressed his lips to hers again. He moved so he was lying down, his hands still wrapped around her back. He bit her lip gently, allowing his lips to part. The drugs brought everything into sharp focus, slowing time down and making the whole thing seem infinite. They were good enough when he was alone, helping him to cope with everything. But this felt twice as good.