I'm so tired and this is really all that's coming to mind… I'm at that place where I'm too tired to sleep, too tired to even sit still… so it's probably just a bunch of random crap… but I can't concentrate to work on Rule 11 or the Matt Story… so you get a stupid little story like this.—KG64


"How was that, Darcy?"

"Mmmm…"

"As good as last time, love?"

"Better… Mmmm… Mack…"

"Yes?"

"Don't stop. Please. Don't stop."

"Do you want more hickeys or something?"

"Shut up."

There is silence. And then a shuffling noise before Darcy's voice once again fills the room.

"Mack, where are you going?"

"I have to go home, Darcy. You know that."

"Couldn't you stay here, just for one night?"

"Darcy… Sarah's pregnant. You know that. I'm going to be a father. Doing this at all… it's wrong. Maybe if she had done something wrong I could leave her, but she hasn't. She's been the perfect wife."

"Mack, you're not making me feel any better."

"Why should I need to make you feel any better? You know that if I can I spend time with you. That I'd rather spend time with you."

"Mack… you still go back to her every time. You never stay with me. That makes me feel like all I am to you is… sex."

"Darcy, don't say that. You know it's not true. You know I love you."

"Do I? If you love me so much, why can't you spend the night with me? One single fucking night, that's all I'm asking."

The sounds of motion in the room slow and then cease entirely. Then Mack's voice comes back, quieter than before.

"You're asking a lot, Darcy."

"What's your point? You're asking more of me. You're asking me to be happy with having you to myself for a couple hours a week, if I'm lucky. I love you, Mack, but I'm not convinced you love me."

"Okay."

"What?"

"I'll stay with you. But just for tonight."


Well… that was almost more trouble than it was worth. XD Whatever. Hope it was worth reading. If not… oh well. Sorry for wasting your time.