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43...Poisoned meal...

Author: Queenjsteph
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-11 23:47:08

{Kelsie}

I smirked evilly as Jason started to cough out loud, placing a hand on his chest. That serves him right for ordering me around like a robot and treating me like trash but as the cough got louder and worse, I began to feel sympathetic towards him and guilty for my action. That was one wicked act from me, no doubt.

I quickly held the glass of water on the table, put foward the rim of the cup towards his lips and assisted him to drink from the cup, gently caressing his back with my palm.

After drinking, he began to pant while I still rubbed his hard back tenderly.

"Hey" I called softly. "Hey, look at me"

He glanced up at my face "More water" He requested in a breath.

I poured some water into the glass cup and handed it to him. He gulped it down and sighed, shaking his head.

"That was one helluva spicy meal" He remarked, breathing in and out fastly. "I almost died, Kelsie" He looked up at me "Your first day living with me and I'm begging for my life. If you wanna kill me, yo
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