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Its own sentence.

“You do what you have to do to survive.” I hold his hand under the water, letting the crimson wash away and swirl down the drain until it disappears out of sight. “This wasn’t of your making. You did this to protect the people you love. Not just your family, but all the people in the senior living home. You’re a good man, Trent Aldridge.”

“You barely know me.”

“I see you.”

I think he’s going to say more, to fight me on this. To tell me I don’t.

But instead, his mouth latches on to mine.

Then his tongue sweeps in.

All words are lost.

All feelings swept away.

All we have is now.

I kiss him back.

I tell him with my mouth all the things I know he will never let me say.

Without breaking away, I feel his hands on me. He rids me of my soaking wet pajama pants. I do the same, helping him out of his ruined clothes. The air is foggy with the steam and our lust mingling together.

Then he lifts me.

I feel him hard against my skin.

We continue to kiss as he aligns himself with my core. Our mouths never separate as he thrusts inside, and I gasp at the sensation.

It’s everything we both need.

It feels like he fuses himself with me.

Like we’re one.

Our bodies say everything.

Confess everything.

They say the words we’re not ready to say.

He works himself in and out.

Pulling and pushing inside me.

It’s too much.

The emotions fill me, bringing tears to my eyes.

They are masked by the water streaming down from above, and I cry out in climax with his name, which he quickly follows with mine, breathlessly, against my lips.

We stay entwined for a few more seconds before he places me back down on the steady ground.

It doesn’t feel the same, though.

It feels like everything has changed.

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