Quincy I'd kill a fucking deer to take away this pain.My skull felt like someone had stuffed it with gravel and shook it like a damn rattle. For a minute, I couldn’t even remember where I was. The ceiling above me was too low, too gray, too familiar. Whatever was hanging in the air also smelled like sweat, and Jordan.That last one shouldn’t have had a smell, but it did. A mix of musk, soap. I know that smell because I've had him all over my space the previous night.“Rise and whine, preppy.”His voice floated in from somewhere to my right, unbearably amused. I groaned and tried to turn over, only for my body to announce that was a bad idea. Everything ached, and it wasn't the normal post-therapy ache. It felt as though my muscles were tiring up.Jordan chuckled. “Thank fuck. You’re alive. For a second I thought I’d have to explain to Bill that you died from one hell of a smoke sesh. That would’ve fucked shit up, baby.”“Shut up,” I muttered, even though my throat was dry and the
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