Cliff's POV
"She seems dehydrated and exhausted; she is fine otherwise," Aaron remarked as he finished checking Cathy up. Her body lay there, eyes closed, injected with IV drips Aaron put on.
"But honestly, man, you are a beast. Even if it's a fling, you shouldn't go all in like this," he continued. This guy had a way to get on my nerves.
"That's my wife. If you are done, leave." I was in no mood to entertain him. I was sure it wasn't because of stamina. She was happy until the scars came up. I saw her face before she passed out. The look as her soul leaves her body. The hollow look as she seeps into blissful wonder. It wasn't exhaustion or dehydration; there was more.
