Taylor grabs onto Jesse's arm and pulls her back. “Come on, it's time to go.” Taylor says, his expression tired.
“But why are they fighting? Can't they just live in peace?” Jesse asks, confused. She was about to walk into the battlefield where gunshots and explosions resounded, just so she could ask ‘why?’. She truly didn't know. Am I responsible for this? She wondered. Is this something I permitted? She asks herself, confused.
“Not our problem. It's time to go. If it helps, I could really use a good fuck right now.” Taylor says as he throws Jesse onto his shoulder and walks away, his back to the battlefield.
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“That was hot.” Taylor says as he collapses onto the bed and lets out a hot breath.
Jesse’s heart was still racing as she struggles to catch her breath; sweat dripping from her pores. “Haven’t you only been with like three women?” She asks absentmindedly as her body lingers onto her feelings.
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“Yes. And out of those three women, you're at least in the top three.” Taylor says with a laugh.
“If you love it so much why don’t you marry me already?” She asks as she turns her head.
Taylor sighs. “We’ll have to ask for my wife’s permission first.” Taylor says, not expecting anything good.
“Then put a baby in me. She’ll have to say yes.” Jesse says, some yearning in her eyes.
Taylor turns his head to look at her, a questioning gaze in his eyes. “Are you so ready to commit to this?” He asks, unsure if this was something she really wanted.
“Yes.” Jesse says with no hesitation.
Taylor sighs. “Then get ready for round two.” Taylor says with a laugh as he prepares his body.
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Sylvie rubs her aching forehead. “You got her pregnant?” She asks with a tired voice, unwilling to even look at the two sinners in front of him.
Taylor didn’t say anything, too afraid to speak. He only looked down at the table, hoping the moment would pass.
“Yes! And I do it again!” Jesse says without fear.
“God fucking dammit.” Sylvie says unsure of what to say. “Well the deed is done, but I forbid your marriage. Taylor, I’ll be your only wife in this lifetime or so help me god I will put you in a grave.” Sylvie says, her threat carrying her will.
“But why not!? I love him! Isn’t that all that’s required!?” Jesse asks like a child throwing a tantrum.
“Taylor, get this bitch away from me before I do something I regret.” Sylvie says, almost unable to contain her anger.
“Okay, Jesse. Come on, lets go. We did our best but the queen has spoken.” Taylor says as he grabs Jesse’s shoulders and drags her away.