“I miss you…”
The sound of Terrence’s voice was jarring. Eliza had not seen him in a very long time, but the second that she heard his voice she missed him too.
Her heart was infinitely big, she felt like she had more chambers than other people’s hearts in hers. She felt inside the way her heart had expanded for Adrien, and now Terrence’s chamber encroached upon his.
“I miss you…”
“I want to see you…”
Eliza wanted to see him too. She found herself within an hour sitting at her favorite bar, seeing her reflection dressed all in black staring back at her. She looked like a Victorian widow—all in black, and barely any of her skin revealed.
Terrence looked at her like she was naked, and had was naked soon enough. Terrence pulled her legs over his, and on her ass on the edge of the plush bar stool she scooted closer to him. Her ass was up in the air in his apartment later, Terrence did whatever he wanted with it.
That was what she wanted.
“Where have you been?” he questioned, pulling her close to him.
Where had she been?
She picked up her black dress, and walked into in bathroom. He followed her in, and pressed her to the cool tiles of the bathroom wall. She looked up at him with a smile, and he rubbed her nose with his. She put her arms about his neck.
“There’s something different about you…” he said.
Eliza looked at him.
“You think so?”
He nodded.
“Something in your eyes…”
It was probably the accident…but she was not sure she wanted to tell him about it. It was like something she and Adrien shared alone…and she did not want to share it with anyone else. It was their night terror.
Their blackness…
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Ah, it’s good to see Terrence back again!
Rebel xox
i knew you would be happy to see Terrence back Marie❣️