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Step 2 check for moldy food. Check. Had to toss several gross items. Step 3 find a pan for steak. Check. Step 4 Salt and pepper. Check.It was only 15:45. I had time for a quick shower. I put my street clothes back on.I heard the garage door open at 16:35. I was standing by the side door when he opened it. We kissed, hugged and kissed some more.“I have everything ready to cook. 15 minutes to eat if I start now. Would you like me to wear this ‘kiss the cook’ apron (then in a whisper) and nothing else?”“And what should I wear?”“Whatever you want. Wear what you have on now, get naked, or anything you like. Why not get a shower then decide what to wear.”When I saw him next he was wearing a white dress shirt with only one button fastened. There was nothing under that shirt except Sam. My apron covered my boobs except for serious peek-a-boo from the side and whenever I moved. My butt was exposed, covered only by the apron tie ribbons.His shirt looked like if (it had better be when) he gets. Soft groans came from every corner of the room, and the woman did nothing to run, she never tried to hide. She let herself be swallowed by the darkness she kept pent up inside all these years. No longer fighting back, the will to survive had been drained from her soul. All the heart ache and pain came crashing down on her with vengeance. Her mouth bent in a scream no one could hear when darkness took her voice from her. Eyes that couldn’t see once the same force had clouded her mind. Limbs that wouldn’t, couldn’t function while she was dragged away, deep into a place inside she’d been once before. The only relief it offered was the numbing chill of sorrow that burned cold. Sickeningly sweet, the scent of blood red rose petals covered the grounds as far as the eye could see. Far off into the distance there was a body, that of a young man, laying in the pillowy cushion of slowly dying memories. Bare feet treaded over the silk of each petal, making her way over to her lover, soul mate,.
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