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Talked to me about Jill. She sent her own emotions, as part of her communication, and ... some of what she was getting from Jill. Damn, Diana, I was there from Jill's perspective as some bastard rammed something up her — and I'm not talking about his dick. Something else, and I don't think it was a dildo, either. Maybe a metal pipe or something. Shit, the pain was staggering, and I know that I got the watered-down version." Absently, he reached for his glass of tea just as it hit him. His hand fumbled and overturned the glass.Diana's hand reached out, but the full glass spilled, anyway. "Baby, what's wrong?" she asked as all the color drained from Jeff's face, and the ignored tea soaked into the carpet."Oh, fuck," Jeff said through gritted teeth, not even noticing. "I think ... Shit, I don't have a word for it," he hissed out. "But when I started to tell you about that son-of-a-bitch shoving something up her, it triggered ... something. I think that Little One sent more than she. I opened the bathroom door and saw it was lit with scented candles and there were rose petals in the bathtub full of steamy, scented water. Soft music was playing in the background. You left a note for me by the edge of the tub. It read: ‘Hi, babe, hope your day at work was good. Get in the tub and enjoy the nice warm bath I have prepared for you. Love, me’. I sighed and a smile spread across my face. I slowly undressed, shedding my day at work with my clothing. It felt good to be able to relax. I stepped into the tub and sat back to enjoy the warm, scented water. I got comfortable and closed my eyes. I had been laying there for about 30 minutes when I heard a noise coming from the direction of my bedroom. My water had started to cool anyway, so I got out and wrapped a towel around my very relaxed body. I took the clip out of my hair, letting my long brown hair fall around my shoulders. I opened the bathroom door, remembering that there was still a trail of rose petals to follow to.
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