After a while, after getting some rest, some sleep. He woke up once again. His legs in pain from all the sprinting he had done, feeling lightheaded and drowsy. Sat up on the edge of his bed remembering the events of the last few hours. Trying to understand if it was real, or a dream from the nap he just awoke from. The woman chasing after him…the things she said about the chain. How she can make it all feel better. He didn't know if they were real. And then…
The other man and woman
-"Suki", I think said was her name.- he said trying to recall the events.
He never got the man's name. So he had no clue who he was. But Suki, or whatever her name was, he could remember perfectly. How she walked, how she talked, how she acted, her gestures… her looks. How she was touched, how she was panting. And how she invited him, her whispering and her breathing, and her kissing. And her-
And Miles felt odd. There was something he needed to get rid off. Once his hand moved on its own, he lost control. And now he was the one, the one breathing and panting and whispering and touching and…
And he kept at it. Moving his hand as he was leaning forward.
-this is great…- he thought blankly. He thought while remembering her. Her curvature, her skin, her lips, the deep stare her eyes gave him, the cleavage that showed on her raggedy clothes.
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"Mmff"
The place was quite.
"Hmmm"
The birds were chirping.
"Ahhh"
The wind blew.
"Arghh ahhh"
…
"Joins us, my dear." He remembered.
"Mmff!-"
And he finished.
He sat at the edge. With his eyes closed.
For he also remembered one thing. Just a small, teeny tiny detail.
"…if you ever betray your Lover, you will suffer horribly…"
And so he opened his eyes, looked at his hand, and realized what he had done. He realized he already broke the deal. And looking at his mess, and remembering the fateful kiss him and Jessica had, he realized,
-I'm a piece of shit.-
And he felt yet again, R E G R E T.