Until We Fly (The Beautifully Broken) - Plot & Excerpts
So here I am making breakfast. What did you do? You’re such a fucking idiot. I ignore my inner voice, but it’s a persistent asshole. Nora isn’t the kind of girl that you fuck around with and leave. And she’s not the kind of girl who will want you. Not for real. I’d like to punch my inner voice in the teeth. I’m in a predicament now, because I listened to my cock last night instead of my head. With a sigh, I hobble with my crutch under one arm and Nora’s breakfast in my other hand. I poke my head around the corner to find that she’s awake. “Good morning,” I tell her quietly. I hobble in and set the plate on her bed. “I thought you might be hungry.” She stretches like a sated cat. “I am,” she announces with a grin. “I depleted my energy stores last night.” She flushes prettily, and picks up her plate. “About last night…” I begin and sit on the edge of the bed. Nora looks up warily. “You can’t go back,” she interrupts firmly.
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