walk

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I woke up before Bellatrix. I decided to make some breakfast. This time I made her favorite eggs, steak and toast. I hear her start to stir and wake up. I planted the food on the little table and brought it over to her in her lap. "Good morning beautiful," she smiles. "Ready to walk the strip today?" She nods while cutting a piece of steak and unticking it into the yolk of the egg. I started to get dressed, then Bellatrix gets dressed and starts doing her makeup and hair and everything. Once she's finally done, we both load up and get ready to head out. After what seemed like an hour, we finally got there. We see people doing the zip line and a bunch of cute little stores. Of course, we stop and get the famous margaritas. It's funny the cup is almost as big as hers. I had to carry it. She takes a drink so often she's too busy taking pictures and staring at the roof leads her to change pictures every few minutes. The smells are all different cotton candy? Food from the fair, alcohol, perfume, sweat. A restaurant came up, and we went to get a table, but we couldn't bring the drinks, so we just left. I would not waste money. After a few hours, we finally finished walking the strip. We saw a few other famous stores and stopped and got some gifts. We finally headed back to our room and I had dinner, and we watched a movie, drinking wine and just talking. I heard a knock at the door. I paused, I grabbed my gun. I looked through the peep while it was just a coworker, so I thought I'd open the door, and he threw a punch before he got another one in. I shot the gun, hitting him right in the face. Bellatrix screamed. I shushed her, "Baby, it's ok" I bring the body inside and dissolve it in acid cleaning up all the blood and getting rid of all the evidence finally we both climb in to bed an hour later and slowly fall asleep.
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