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When Aaran shared a major part of his childhood almost a week ago I expected him to turn a bit soft but nope, he is still the same. We went back to that sunset point and Aaran smoked again, this time he didn't even bother replying to me when I asked him about his favorite food and color.
These days I mostly sleep either by overworking on my laptop, going through emails or Aaran fucks me until I lose control on myself and sleep. There is nothing in between, but the most funny part is it's always Aaran who carries me back to my room every time I fall asleep in study.
He teaches me how to shoot and use the knife in a way that could easily kill someone within a couple of seconds, and sometimes we end up fucking in the training hall. I still remember when we had sex the other morning of my birthday, to be honest, that sex was different from other times. That day I felt as if we were lovers and I wished it would come back when Aaran would see me with love and care not with—no emotions.
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