kind of like his life , he thought further as he approached both . the cathedral servants had been busy decorating for the funeral . if he 's going to f**k me within an hour . dont get me wrong , i love fiction books . he 's out of breath , looking so completely worked up i ca n't help but be pleased knowing i 'm the one who did that to him . as though their throats had been cut in mid-sentence , voices went silent . `` i spent the night at your place . '' 