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The mark extended from her left temple to her lips.
"I'll take everything form you, if you touch me again. You and that beast, you're beautiful, he's a beast. Marvelous! The beauty and the beast. Happy birthday to me." Dale spoke gibberingly, pointing the half filled bottle of beer at her and laughed out loud, rounding up with a cough in an attempt to mimic Ken. Her naked figure swinging from side to side in drunken rhythm.
It's your birthday? Nicky thought within her. Is that enough reason why you did this to your self?