<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.cumpleañosdefamosos.com/gallery/2017/1/donnell-blaylock-jr/donnell-blaylock-jr-donny-savage22-la-instalacion-es-la.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Aristotle Hector Simpson</strong></span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>Location::</strong>House of Hermes -> Infirmary<br/><strong>Company::</strong>No One -> Phoenix<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Friday, Afternoon<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Pleasant...frustrated --> Aroused<br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>He was angry, he knew they were…open…friends with benefits and she made extra visits but still.  He didn’t like<strong><em>‘his’ </em></strong>woman hurt.  He had eaten today and he hadn’t dealt with too much save something that required no more than an antibiotic.  He grabbed her hand in his and her waist in the other.<br/><br/>“Why not?  Normally you are much more careful.  Cutting yourself is not and excuse to come see me.  If you want me, just come see me you know how to get in and the door is always open.”  Linked his fingers in her own.<br/><br/>He recalled how bad the cut was and even though the bleeding had stopped he didn’t want it to get infected.  “You know I enjoy seeing you, just not harmed.  I wanna see you all the damned time.”  He moved to kiss her, he had to accept he wasn’t her only love, maybe her prime but not her only, but in the mean time she was here with him right now.  He kissed her deep and hard, his tongue moved to duel with hers but even still he continued to kiss her as his body took on the pain and the wound.  Hers closed up going from 2 inches by ¼ deep to ¼ by 1/16” deep.  He would take the pain for her as he moved holding hers to her thigh as he continued to kiss her till they both had to come up for air.  “Damn you are delicious.”<br/>