Walking back to the room he had his undershirt in one hand. Catching how she was sitting he scowled punching the wall, pissed at himself for his earlier words.
"So, that wasn't a fu... Damn nightmare. I'm sorry." He pulled on the shirt and looked at his hand. Chris took off the ring holding it out to her.
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"So, that wasn't a fu... Damn nightmare. I'm sorry." He pulled on the shirt and looked at his hand. Chris took off the ring holding it out to her.