Spurlock—for that's his real name—were married at high noon. He sucked at her neck, biting her hard, leaving red marks that disappeared as soon as he made them. Journeying blindly half way across the world, this man had found his quarry. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. I’m not a lovesick boy. I suppose it is the mirrors and decorations.
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