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located in Saint Peters Hospital, a part of Saint Peters Hospital, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Mickaela Hawkins Character Portrait: Ophelia Black Character Portrait: Declan Harding Character Portrait: Levi Copeland
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The two of them fucked for a long time. It was amazing, being with him again. She'd missed him way more then she'd ever admit and now that they'd fucked, she was hooked on him all over again. Levi hadn’t let her stop for anything, not even drugs. He'd forced her to keep going until her body couldn't take it anymore. He'd fucked her harder then anyone had fucked her in a year and it had been absolutely incredible. She hadn't wanted it to end, but eventually, she couldn't go any longer.

When they were finally finished, he pulled her to his chest and she let him, trying to compose herself and catch her breath. She hadn't been so sore, tired, and out of breath in a long time. He lit a cigarette and she closed her eyes and sighed, wishing like hell they could stay like that. She wished she was his reality, not his wife and daughter, but she knew she couldn't be. Besides, she'd been the one who'd left him. She didn't really have a right to complain about the fact that he'd tried to move on.

Kayla sighed when he placed the cigarette between her lips. Even knowing he had to leave soon, after everything they'd just done, she felt better then she had in a year so she smirked as she took a long drag off the cigarette. “I missed you so fucking much babe.” Levi breathed out a breath of smoke and she sighed. She'd missed him too, she just wouldn't admit it. “I love you Kayla and I know you don’t believe me. I’d take everything back to have you on the outside again.” He said honestly and she closed her eyes and took another drag from the cigarette. It sucked to hear him say he loved her knowing he still had a wife and daughter to go home to but when he left, she had no one.

“Listen I know you’re going to fuck around with Dean and I can’t stop you from doing that…” He sighed and she glanced at him and raised an eyebrow. The Levi she knew wouldn't ask her politely not to fuck around. He'd order her not to. “I just wish you wouldn’t.” He shrugged and she watched him stand. She wished she could promise him she'd stay away from Dean, but she couldn't. She knew she'd go back to Dean. Not only because Dean had shit hanging over her head that he was threatening her with, but because she knew it would bother Levi. As badly as she wanted him to be hers, he couldn't and she knew that, but it would still irritate her so she'd fuck Dean to get back at Levi for something he couldn't control because she was a bitch.

Micky sat up and watched him pull his clothes back on before checking his phone and cursing under his breath. Clearly, his wife was looking for him and she sighed, knowing that meant he had to leave her. Levi walked back over to her, placing a kiss on her forehead and Micky closed her eyes, enjoying it. “I’ve gotta go…I hate doing this to you.” He sighed, reluctant to leave and she was glad that he was hesitant and not rushing out the door. “I’m sorry.” He whispered holding her eyes.

Kayla just shrugged like it didn't bother her, not wanting him to feel guilty for something that wasn't his fault. "It's okay." She breathed and sat up on her knees, pulling herself close to him and kissing him hard. "I understand." She breathed against his lips, kissing him one more time before pulling away. "You should go before the nurses show up." She sighed, taking one last drag off her cigarette before flicking it away and standing, pulling her clothes back on tiredly.




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Declan sighed when Ophelia turned and he turned away too. He was dreading going and letting Alice out because he knew he'd finally have to come clean and explain everything to her, but it wasn't like he could just leave her tied up and avoid it altogether. He had to tell her everything because clearly, his involvement with Ophelia was putting her in danger. If she left him, she left him. He couldn't stop her and honestly, he kind of wished she would. She didn't deserve all the shit he put her through. If she stayed with him, she was either really in love with him or an idiot.

Before he'd even made it around the corner, however, Declan felt her rip the gun from his hand again and he sighed, turning to see her pointing it at him. He just stood calmly and held her eyes. He wasn't afraid of her. “You don’t have control of me anymore Declan…not full control.” She breathed, smirking, and he rolled his eyes. “Dr. Wells, likes fucking me too much to let you lock me away.” She said and he just raised an eyebrow. If he had her locked away to where only her doctors could see her, Dr. Wells could have all the time with her he wanted. He was willing to bet he'd probably like it more then she realized.

“You don’t know a damn thing about me…stop acting like you do. You know what I’m like in bed, you know how to fuck me and make me feel good.” She said simply and be wished she'd stop. “But, you don’t really know me. You know what I’ve told you and what you’ve read in my file…that not the half of me babe.” She said and he couldn't help but wince because that hurt. Saying he didn't know anything about her outside of the bedroom was like saying their relationship hadn’t been anything but sex.

“You think I don’t know I’m broken? Nice insult sweetheart at least I know what I am, you hide behind a fucked up perfect life. Your no better than I am your just as broken babe.” She spat and he winced, his jaw clenching as he looked away. “Go fuck yourself…I’m done.” She spat and he sighed. Declan wanted to just leave it at that, but he couldn't. He grabbed her again and pulled her close.

This time, he didn't yell at her. He kissed her hard on the lips, almost like he was apologizing for all the shit he'd put her through, before releasing her and taking a step back. As much as letting her go hurt, he had to. She couldn't be his. It was no use fighting with her because nothing would change. "Fine." He shrugged, defeated. "You win, you won't have to see me anymore." He sighed deeply, glancing away from her. "I'll have you placed under only Dr. Wells's care tomorrow if that's what you want." He breathed, pretending like it hadn't hurt to say even though it made him physically sick to even think about.