Cause The Hardest Part Of This

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June 11th [12:27 AM] 6 Days Left

We ran forever, mostly through the woods. We just wanted to get away, forever.

"Guys! We should get a hotel," Frank suggested, and the thought of him in a hotel - with me - made my stomach flip.

"Totally. Sleep the day and keep going."

He nodded, and reached for my hand before realizing the Damned Pact. That's what I called it. The Damned Fucking Pact. I reached for his hand back for a second before realizing I couldn't. We both just dropped out hands to our sides and things were left awkward.

Pete and Mikey, on the other hand, were like fucking newlyweds. Every few minutes, we would have to stop and turn around to find them ferociously eating each other's faces. I would promptly yell at them and we would trek on.

Eventually, we reached a little gas station with a hotel next to it. A crappy Four Seasons. Great...

"What a perfect place to honeymoon," Pete bluntly stated.

Frank scoffed. "Don't remind me."

We got two rooms - Pete got one for Mikey and him, and I got one for Frank and I. I was already coming up with plans to persuade him into ditching the Pact. It was fucking stupid, anyway. We were technically free, anyway.
We all retreated into our rooms, and I threw my bag on a table.

But then I found myself pinned to the wall.

And my lips getting a full workout by the LipMan Frankendoodle. Without meaning to, I let out an extremely pleasured moan.

"What about the pact..." I trailed off as he unzipped my jacket and I threw it on the floor.

He made his way down my neck and into my shirt. "Fuck the pact."

"Agreed."

"Quit talking." And so I did, and the only sounds I made were animalistic.
"Shhh, Gee. I fucking love it when you moan, but it's loud."

"Who gives a shit Frankie just kizz me and never stop ever ever ever..." I was delirious with enjoyment of all of it. My phone buzzed somewhere in the frenzy, but I paid it no mind.

He pulled me under the covers of the shit bed in the hotel room, and we pulled off everything but our underwear. I was happy, the happiest I'd ever been in my entire life, just laying next to him after the best makeout session ever.

But what happened next was so unpredictable...

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