[Saul should be used to surprises by now, but he's not, because this is not... whatever he expected. A shove, her palm coming into painful contact with his cheek, her fist, her knee, anything to tell him hey, yeah, you fucked up real good this time and now it's over.
So there goes his last fuck, fluttering right out the door. He said it himself: last chance.
His fingers curl against her head, his other hand coming to rest on her hip as he presses a little closer.]
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So there goes his last fuck, fluttering right out the door. He said it himself: last chance.
His fingers curl against her head, his other hand coming to rest on her hip as he presses a little closer.]