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She gasped into his ear like she understood what he was doing but he continued anyways, continuing his slow, apologetic rhythm. He touched her body slowly, breath catching hearing her gasp. The guilt consumed him. She was so appreciative, so thankful for him. After months of his sickening cycle and months of her taking care of him without complaint, he’d realized he didn’t deserve her and he’d left her, moving into a motel room with bad lighting. There he’d stayed for six weeks until he took home a woman from the bar. As she kissed him in his motel room, he was stricken with guilt. Of all the things he’d done, he couldn’t do this. And when he knocked on her door and she answered, he saw the pain on her face just of seeing him again- seeing him completely fallen apart. All he could get out was ‘I don’t know what to say.’ She let him in anyways. And now she shuddered under him, desperately wanting the pace faster, but let him do what he pleased. She knew he needed this. He pushed. .. she tensed up slightly, her breath quickening."Okay, let's go ... I borrowed a car, so we don't have to walk all the way through town. Although we should probably do that some other day so you can snap some pictures to show your family."He grabbed her hand and dragged her along with him to the parking lot, and she was safely buckled in and well on her way to his home before she really started wondering what it had all meant. Why hadn't he asked her? Didn't he like her enough? Wasn't she worth it? Was this just going to be a trip to see the sights? She stared out the window, but didn't see much. A few old houses, a lot of new ones ... Pretty trees, pretty lake ... and then they pulled into the parking lot, and he grabbed her bag, opened her door...She didn't really know how to act, but he removed the choices by grabbing her hand and pulling her along again, not letting go of her until he closed the door to his apartment behind them, and locked it. She stared at him, not knowing.
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