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"This is going to be real rough," He muttered to himself, popping his neck and wincing.
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Rose nodded, not entirely listening
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"Oh, great. We're back." He announces, waiting out the landing before thanking the pilot, presenting a bottle of Russian rum, the pilot taking it greedily.
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Caden saw his bike and almost ran towards it, handing Rose her helmet before popping his on, starting the bike, and speeding atleast twenty above the speed limit.
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Rose held on silently, no thoughts and no emotion
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Caden just speeded up, drifting into the driveway before coming to a stop and hopping off. He walked quickly up to the front door, shakily putting the key in and walking in, letting out a breath of releif. "God I love the feeling of being away from hell."
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Rose stepped in front of him and just silently wrapped her arms around him once they were inside and the door was shut. She sighed, breathing in his scent as the tenseness from her melted away
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Caden hugged her as tight as he could, his body relaxing slightly, still tense as he hugged her. He kissed her neck, hoping it could be a slight sign he was alright, and they'd be alright aswell. Murphy trotted in and sat by Caden, letting out a whine of slight sorrow.
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Rose just buried her face into his chest, not saying anything except a quiet "I love you"
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