A/N: OK, he quit smoking (yay!!!!) So this'll be the last Coffee and Cigarettes. Anywho, I hope y'all like this. I know it's a bit...odd, but that's just how I am..right?

Happy Reading!!

She sat in the middle of the empty room, watching the moon create shadows on the walls. She was dressed in a light blue slip and nothing else, so the cold pentrated her skin easily. Chill bumps ran up and down her body. She shivered and listened as the lock to her door clicked and it swung open.

He stood, watching her stand up and step forward. She seemed shy, although she knew him better than anybody in the world. As she stepped even closer, gathering her courage, she could feel the ache in her body. She'd been sitting in the same spot for almost 3 days. He looked down at her and smiled slightly, hoping to look encouraging. The guard, wearing an all white uniform stepped over as well.

"You have one hour, sir." the guard said lazily gazing at the man in front of him, "If she tries anything fishy, we'll send someone in." And then he left. He wrapped his arms around her protectively and let her cry into his shoulder. She was shaking uncontrollably and tears were starting to soak through the thin material of his shirt.

"I love you." although she was crying, her voice was surprisingly calm. He let her go and looked into her toffee eyes. He'd known her for so long, loved her for so long. He couldn't believe they put her here, it wasn't fair.

"I know, and I love you too. I always will. I have some good news." he smiled a little. Her eyes didn't flicker, they had glazed over and turned dull, "They're going to let you out in two months."

She stared at him without the slightest bit of acknowledgement.

"How is that good news?" she asked flatly. She was so glazed over. So, he pulled her close and brought their lips together. She hesitated for only a second before wrapping her arms around him and kissing him back with ferocity. He pushed her against the wall and slid his hands under the dress she wore. His hand cupped the fire he had ignited. She moaned slightly as he slipped the little dress off of her with one hand and continued to push into her with the other.

"Oh, stop." her voice was small but alive and fiery. He slid his finger out of her and she quickly removed his clothes. She threw is shirt over the security camera and pulled him close. He lifted her up and wrapped her legsaround his waist, pushing himself into her petite body. He rode her, letting the climax build. Finally, with his last thrust, she screamed her climax as his seed spilled into her.

"I love you." he whispered into her ear. He let her down and they both quickly got dressed.

"Take my jacket and hat." he said, handing her the long black jacket and wide rimmed hat. She covered herself with the jacket and tucked herhair in the hat. They knocked on the door and a different guard opened it.

"This way please." the guard said, leading the couple out and not glancing into the cell. As they walked out the huge double doors, they hugged each other and slipped into his sleek blue car. As they rode way, they passed a sign that read:

Knightdale Asylum for the Mentally Insane

Since 1883

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