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Macie:I always loved it when you made me.
Booker:In my dream… Our house isn’t finished yet, but the studs are up and I want to show you my progress. We’re in the middle of nowhere, no neighbors for miles. We strip off our clothes as we walk through the house, moving through the bones of each room.
Macie:That’s a really detailed dream, Booker Thomas.
Booker:I had a lot of time to perfect it.
Macie:Tell me more.
Booker:We’re engaged, and our wedding is coming up, but you don’t want to wait. You tell me you want to walk down that aisle wearing white with a little secret between just the two of us. I tell you that I knew you were a heathen at heart from day one.
Macie:Sounds like something I’d want.
Booker:I know you, baby, inside and out. Like I know that right now you have one leg thrown over the side of that tub. That the hot water is moving against your pussy, sending chills across your body. Your chest is heaving, and you’re more turned on than you think you should be.
Macie:You’re not not right. Keep going.
Booker:I pick you up, slip inside you, and start fucking you against the sheetrock in what will be our bedroom. Your hands are in my hair, your head is thrown back. I bite at your neck, making you moan and clench around me.
Macie:Don’t stop.
Booker:Get the shower head down, Macie. Turn it on, aim it at your clit. Let that hot water get you close to the edge.
Macie:I’m already there. More, Booker.
Booker:I remind you I’m fucking you bare, that there’s nothing stopping me from filling you up. You tell me to keep going. You tell me to come inside you. You tell me you want it, every damn drop.
Macie:Fuck… yes.
Booker:I hold you by your throat, growling in your ear the way that drives you crazy. We come at the same time, you hold me so tight, making sure I never leave your body. It’s never been like this before, and it feels so fucking good. So right. I belong inside you.
Macie:I want that. I didn’t think I would, but I do. And it terrifies me.
Booker:Please don’t be scared, baby, not of me. Not of our future. I will never hurt you again, I’ll never leave you. I swear. I swear on everything I am. Everything I have.
Macie:Good night, Booker.
Booker:Dream of me, Macie.
Booker + McCall
Booker:She’s scared of me.
McCall:Doubtful. You think you’re intimidating, but we all know you’re a teddy bear.
Booker:Not physically scared of me, dumbass. She’d scared I’ll hurt her again. She’s scared of wanting a future with me.
McCall:And why wouldn’t she be? You pulled the rug out from under her. That girl has trust issues a mile long. Any relationship she even attempted after you was always doomed to fail. Those guys lost before they were even allowed to try.
Booker:You’re making me sad and jealous at the same damn time. I know I fucked up. I know it’s all my fault. But damn, don’t you have any words of encouragement?
McCall:Nah. All out of those it seems. I know you almost died and shit, but that girl lost her parents last week. She realized that literally everyone she’s ever trusted has betrayed her in some way. And, at the same time, she has you dragging her kicking and screaming down memory lane, making her uncover everything she worked so hard to bury. She’s been put through the wringer. You should be happy she’s still talking to you at all.
Booker:Ouch. Okay, I get it. I suck. You’re right, but why are you in such a mean mood?
McCall:You say mean, I say truthful. And I had a bad day at work.
Booker:I’m sorry, man. I haven’t even asked about how you’ve been. I really do suck.
