I picked up the dirty dishes from the table and placed them in the sink.
Overly joyed that everyone like the breakfast, even though some of the conversation was a bit too much.
All the tour talk and recording issues, I'd glare up at Tony who would smile and nod but nothing escaped his mouth. He was hurting, and that made me hurt.

Shaking off the morning talk, I opened the water and started scrubbing the dishes.
I got so lost in cleaning them I didn't notice Tony in the kitchen with me.
When I turned to the table to see if anything else was there Tony had scared me which lead to me dropping the black colored glass plate to the floor, causing it to shatter.

"Oh shit" Tony mumbled.
And I knew it, I saw it coming.
He launched out from the wheel chair, for a moment forgetting his condition.
Falling to the floor in pain, I fell to catch him and I succeeded.
Even if I had shards of glass digging into me.

Tonys body felt so weak against mines, he was crying as I held him and called for help.
Vic and Jaime were the first to rush towards us.
"What the hell happened?" Vic question.
"Don't Vic" I warned, I wasn't in an explaining mood. Casey and Mike soon rushing down the stairs.

"Shit! You okay Rose?" Mike asked, helping me off the floor.
"Yeah I'm fine" I assured.
"Woe, come with me" Casey said, wrapping his arms my waist lightly walking me towards the bathroom to wash off the blood from the glass cuts.

"This is going to hurt a bit" Casey said, gripping tight to the shard of glass stuck in my leg.
Brace yourself rose, this is going to hurt like a bitch.
I clenched onto Mikes hand, and braced for the pain, I was right the feeling was intense and burning.

Casey wiped away the blood and carried out the messy towels to the washing machine in the garage.
"So what happened?" Mike asked, as he moved some of my hair from my face.
"I washing dishes and I looked back but because I didn't see him it scared me so I dropped the plate, and he went in to catch it before it fell, but the pain reached him faster" I sighed.

"He's not dealing with it well" Mike mumbled loud enough for just the both of us.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
Mike nodded and told me Vic and Jaime convinced him to lay down to take his pain medication.
Its what he needed, He was hurting to much and covering it with a tough front.

Once the glass was sweeped up I headed up towards my room.
dragging my body up the stairs, the million of cuts on my legs burning like hell.
I turned on the shower water, and let the bathroom start to fog up.
Standing Infront of the mirror, I looked myself up and down.

"You don't deserve to stand on those two legs of yours"
"You should of died"
"It's all your fault!"
"Fucking bitch, you've ruined him"
"Rot in hell"

all the the voices ran inside my head. And I hated it.
I took a step into the hot water, letting it glide down my body, the cuts burning from my flesh that was out.
Closing my eyes and and resting my head against the water I went deep into thought.
I have to do everything in my power to help rise up Tony.

There were sudden movements in the bathroom.
I peeked my head out to find a bare naked Casey, walking the shower with me.
"Case-"
He pressed his lips against mines and trapped me in a corner.

His lips never left mines, his hands began to explore my wet body.
He had possessed me to keep going along,even if I wasn't in the mood.
Cupping my face, his fingers ran down my jawline and to my breasts.
This was toxic love.

Massaging my chest, and landing love bites along my breasts, it sent me up the wall.
I held onto his shoulder as his hands explored my body like they did on the first night of our secret.
His beautiful colored eyes putting me into a trance. I went down on him, rubbing him so softly and full of love. I took in his member and pleased my man to the fullest.

He tangled his fingers in my hair and threw his head back, soon bringing me up and smacking my ass.
Holding up one of my legs he positioned himself and entered me.
My body trembled with love and lust, I craved more and more.

His thrusts were hard and full of life, trying so hard to keep control of my moans.
Sometimes during our sex session I'd forget my brothers and friends were just downstairs.
Instead I'd bite down onto Casey's collarbones, and dug my nails into his back every time he hit my sweet spot.

Once his thrust became sloppy and slower and my heart pulse was abnormal I knew he was close.
Taking in a deep breath he bent me over, head down - ass up; the best way right?
Gripping for his life to my thighs, he thrusted with full force until I heard his grunts escape his mouth.
He shot up into me, I felt the warm liquid inside me.

Breathless I turned to him, and glued our lips together.

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