The Killing Game
“She’d fallen into a comalike sleep after leaving Luke to sort out his sleeping arrangements on the couch or the floor. He’d assured her he was fine, and she’d reluctantly headed to bed, hurrying through the bathroom so he could use it whenever he needed to. She’d thought she would toss and turn, thinking about him in the next room, but it turned out to be one of those nights when she felt like she was drugged.She threw on a robe and peeked outside the bedroom door. She had a direct view to the living room, where Luke’s sleeping bag was rolled up and set on the couch. He was nowhere to be seen, but then she heard him in the kitchen, opening cupboards quietly.She headed into the bathroom, checked her hair, made a face at herself without any makeup, and tried to force herself to go out to see him as she was. No dice. She quickly brushed her teeth, put on some eye shadow and mascara, and took a moment to conceal the circles beneath her eyes. Then she walked toward the kitchen.Luke was in ...jeans but was shirtless.MoreLess
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