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“Well, I need a break.” I smile up at him.

He pulls out and lies next to me and I turn to my side and study him.

“What?” he asks, staring at the ceiling.

“Did that satisfy you? I mean…sexually? Did it get you off?” I ask.

His head shifts on the pillow until his eyes meet mine. “The sight of you gets me off. Why would you ask that?”

“I know you like it…” I say it nervously, “rougher.”

He smirks, reaches for my tit, and pinches my nipple. “We can work you up to that in due time.”

“What if I don’t want to? What if that is my limit?” I bite my lip as I wait for his answer.

“Then that will be fine,” he says matter-of-factly.

“But you like that shit,” I insist.

“I likeyou. Would I prefer to fuck you like my good little whore? Yes and no. I’m honestly just happy to fuck you. To have you. Do I want to hurt you? No.”

“But you did hurt me,” I tell him.

“No, I scared you. There is a difference. You came, or did you forget?”

I know he’s right. But still.

His phone rings, and he groans as he sits up and reaches for it on his side of the bed.

His. Ha. Never thought I would think that.

“I’ll be there.” Zuko hangs up, stands, and grabs some clothes.

“Where are you going?” I ask as I pull a sheet over my still-naked body. I watch as he pulls off the cock ring, and I smile at that movement.

“Stop looking at me like that or I won’t be able to leave.”

I smile even wider. He groans and continues getting dressed. “I’m going to see Pops,” he adds.

“Can I come?” I ask, sitting up.

“Are you sure you want to?”

“He’s your family, and I think I should try to get along with him.” I rise from the bed and pull some clothes out of a drawer, then go into the bathroom. I use the toilet first and wipe before I dress. When I’m ready, I find him waiting at the door with my phone and bag in hand. I lean up and kiss his cheek, and he grabs my ass in return.

“You know I’m not moving out, right?” he says, closing the door. “Since you burned my house down and all.” I can’t help the laugh that bubbles up in me. As soon as we get to his car, I freeze. Standing next to it is Sarah with her arms crossed over her chest. She spots me and smiles, but when she sees Zuko, her smile dies.

“I came to apologize,” she whispers.

Neither of us say anything for a while as she stares at the sidewalk but then her eyes find mine. “I didn’t…” Zuko moves in close to me and Sarah raises her hands.

“Jeff always pitted us against one another, told me you were his main girl. Then he would fuck me and tell me how amazing you are. It made me hate you even more,” she admits dropping her arms to her sides. “Anyway, I’m leaving. Going to Europe and hope never to return. I just wanted to say sorry.”

I remain silent.

She waits for me to reply, but I have no words for her.

I hate the bitch.

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