Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Answer me, is it or isn't it?"

Millie shook her head, replying, "No, it's not... I... I didn't... Murray, you're hurting me..."

Murray pulled at the nightgown she was wearing, his smile filled with scorn, "Then how do you explain this? If you haven't done it before, how come you're so good at it?" When they first got together, he felt something was off. Just the night before, he was all over Roseanne, and then he wakes up next to Millie?

He chalked it up to a drunken mistake, thinking he had hallucinated the whole thing, never considering he'd been played!

Thinking about it made Murray's blood boil.

"You're pushing me to my limits!" he roared as he yanked Millie up from the floor, "Get out! Get out of my house!"

Overcome with rage, Murray felt his temperature rising.

His body felt like it was on fire...

He swayed slightly, his Adam's apple bobbing in discomfort.

Wait a minute! Murray's expression turned ice cold, realizing his symptoms were more akin to...

"Did you drug me?!"

shifted away, clearly broadcasting her

How dare

took a couple of harsh breaths, the fire in his heart burning even brighter, his eyes

streaming down as she approached him, "Murray, I know you must be feeling terrible

Millie said, "I

began to slip

for another

mind."

okay? You need me right now, you need a woman. What Roseanne can't do, I

herself to

in the dust, only

mockingly, "You

How do you

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to toe, you're nothing like her. Not

me, and now you're offering to help?

you 'cheap' would be an insult to the word.

with each utterance, but Millie seemed

smooth body pressed against him, she tiptoed,

you're in pain, it's okay, I'll help you,