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Dominic reached the kitchen and rapped his knuckles on the black marble counter, hurting him in the process.

He had been stupid using his voice on this young man who seemed genuinely confused by the situation. He knew that he was forcing everything, but he was getting desperate and that only brought problems. He turned on the stove and took some food out of the refrigerator. Cooking always calmed his mind and relaxed him.

By the time he returned to the room with a tray, he found Aidan lying on the bed covered up and with his back to her, burying his head in the pillow.

-I brought you something to eat-

He didn't move and he sensed that he had fallen asleep. He put the tray on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed, giving him a little shake by the shoulder, but he didn't respond. He sighed and pulled the heet back a little, exposing the curve of her shoulder. He wanted to touch him, to go all over his body

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