08-12-2018, 03:17 PM
"No, not anymore." He said under his breath, he pushed himself up slowly to sit up against the headboard of the bed. Watching as Jamie kissed his stomach and then stood up, he pressed a hand to his middle as he mentioned food and he felt hunger gnaw at him. Their eyes met and he thought about it,"Food first." The man replied, swinging his legs from the bed and pushing himself to his feet with a quiet groan. His body ached from all the movement yesterday, he hadn't done that much with his body for over a couple of months. Him standing was a silent agreement that he would follow Jamie out of the room, but not without asking,"You're finally letting me out of the room? What makes you think I won't run?"
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