Cecilia's pov As I put my head on Max's shoulder, the slight hum of the television filled the small apartment.The smell of motor oil and cigarettes drifted into my nose. We had sex twice that night because he was angry at something and sex was his coping mechanism.All I wanted to do was fall into bed after a long shift at the bar. Max however had his own methods of relaxing and I lacked the stamina to object. My head throbbed, my body hurt and my mind was racing with all the issues that were just waiting to consume me. The bar manager had threatened to fire me if business didn't improve quickly, the rent was past due and my fathers medical bills were mounting. Max broke the silence by whispering into my ears, his other hand roaming my body under the sheets ."You're quiet today." "Just tired." But my response was an understatement.All I wanted to do was scream, cry and ask the universe to be patient with me. But Max wasn't into in-depth discussions.He lit a cigarette, his s
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