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Sometimes I wonder who is the more pathetic between us. [she grinned up at him briefly, laughing again.]
Mmm... [the hands in her hair just let the tension in her body drain away. Her eyes closed, and she untied the net of pearls that kept her hair trapped so he could run his fingers where he wanted. It felt like such utter peace.] What would I do without you? Go mad surely. [she sighed, moving to get comfortable there, like that.] I'm glad I can count on you, I hate when we fight. I hate it. I am so sick of fighting Gabriel. I'm so tired of it all. Can't we just stay like this?