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Sam and Bill DC One-Shots
Chapter 29
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these DC characters. All rights belong to DC Comics. Sam is owned by GreyKing46. Bill is owned by GhostKaiser23.
It was a beautiful day in Metropolis, one of the largest cities in the US, a place that people could enjoy themselves and feel safe in. There were a number of heroes here that helped them feel at ease.
On the streets, we see a young man walking down the streets looking very nervous. He was a brown-haired man with icy blue eyes, wearing a blue t-shirt over a black sleeved shirt, wearing blue jeans and black sneakers. He had a dark silver and blue backpack on his shoulders and kept it close to him. "Okay. Okay, Bill. You're here. You've gone this far...You can meet her."
He was holding his phone, looking at a message on a dating app.
I'd love to meet up, Bill. I'll meet you at the 'Global Cafe' on Fifth Street, on the corner of 'Angler's Way'. It'll be lovely to meet up for the first time. Karen.
Bill gulped as he saw the message. This was honestly nerve-wracking for him.
Karen, the girl he had been speaking to for the past nine months.
And all this started on a whim. Just to see if he could.
*Flashback*
We see Bill slumping in his comfy chair after working hard at his job. His apartment was quiet and comfy, though it was quiet.
But... He was lonely.
The closest form of company he had were his work colleagues...and they barely even talked to him.
"Another day at the grindstone." He sighed heavily, rubbing his eyes, flipping through his e-mails. "Junk, junk, junk. Work. Work...New apps you might enjoy?" He clicked on it as he put on some music. "Freemium game. Useless. No, no...'Lonely Hearts'?"
He sighed, rolling his eyes. These things were normally useless, after all.
He stared at the app with tired eyes and looked around. The sadness and loneliness were getting to him. He pondered for about a minute as his thumb hovered over the download button. "Sod it. If it's a pervert, I'll delete the app."
Click.
He had downloaded the app.
He'd just try it for a few weeks. Be careful of any game accounts/scammers. And just delete it in a week or two of it was useless.
"Alright, here's the set-up. Name, Bill Kane. Age, late twenties. Male." Bill went through the list and then landed on the 'preferred partner' section. "Preferences? Jeez..." He whispered. "Female. Twenties to thirties."
He hummed, looking at these other qualifiers. Location/distance, ethnicity, body type, hair colour and other stuff.
"Jeez, they make this thorough; don't they?" Bill commented as he had a cup of coffee in his hand. "Distance...I dunno. A town over/to close? Hair colour...blonde."
Bill felt embarrassed by putting in his preferences, it felt like he was confessing to a stranger what he liked in a person.
After a few minutes and a cold cup of coffee later, Bill had finished his profile and what he wanted to find in a partner...well, 'partner' was a bit strong. He'd probably like to just talk to someone at this point.
He was flicking through the recommendations the app gave him, people the app said might be his type based on what he put in his profile.
"Wow, lots of names." He mumbled as he scrolled through the names. He saw a lot of people who were blonde in their profile pictures, probably people using stock photos, but he didn't know. Bill just hoped that there weren't any scammers.
However, they were all so... so... Boring. Bland. Generic.
"This...this is a mistake." He sighed heavily before he saw a profile picture of a flower field.
The person's name was 'Karen'.
"That's weird." Bill mumbled as he saw the picture since it wasn't a picture of their face and clicked on the profile.
Karen Starr.
Late twenties.
Blonde hair.
Blue eyes.
Metropolis.
"Metropolis, quite a way from here." He muttered,
PING!
He blinked, seeing he had retrieved a message on this app.
He clicked on the message and saw that it was Karen who had sent it.
Hi there.
"Oh god, she's messaged. Err...'Hi, Karen. I'm Bill'?" He nervously replied.
I can see that. Hope you aren't another scam or a douche-bag, I am this close to deleting this damn thing.
"No, I'm not a douche-bag. I just downloaded this app today." Bill wrote his message. "I just wanted someone to talk to."
Ah, cool. What would you like to talk about?
'What do I want to talk about?' Bill thought to himself before he hummed. "Well, how are you? What's your day been like?"
Exhausted. My job is kind of stressful, despite what some people think.
"Believe me, I know what that's like." Bill admitted. "Long hours, no breaks, someone taking credit for your hard work."
Not exactly for me, but yeah.
Bill chuckled nervously, seeing how he was projecting onto her. "It's nice, talking to someone."
Thanks. Good to know.
Bill looked at the messages and wondered what to put next. He contemplated on what to put next, having written then deleted his message. "Do you want to talk tomorrow?" Hoping that she would say yes.
Yeah, sure.
"Thank you. Talk to you then." Bill smiled as he closed the messages. A few seconds passed as Bill came to terms with what just happened...he had a conversation with a woman! "YES!" He cheered, throwing his arms up in the air and accidentally letting his phone slip from his hands. "Oh shi-!"
*End Flashback*
"Hehe." Bill chuckled lightly as he looked at his phone. It was such a weird and basic thing. And over time, it was part of his daily routine, having someone to talk to after work. And it was with such a nice person. He went back onto the app and began to type away. "Hey, Karen. I'm in town. Is there somewhere we can both meet up?"
...
Where are you?
Bill looked around and tried to get his landmarks. "Um..." He looked before he typed. "I'm at the Global Cafe. Like you said."
A minute passed before a response text came back.
Oh right, I'll be there soon. I've got some important business to sort out.
"How long?" He mumbled, texting.
A moment passed before there was any response. Bill taking a seat outside and under the shade at a table.
About. Five, maybe ten minutes?
Bill nodded, pocketing his phone after sending a quick 'see you later'. He sighed gently as he waited outside, looking around Metropolis as this was his first time in the big city. Considering that Karen had told him much about the place.
*Flashback*
It was about three months later since Bill installed the app on his phone. He and Karen had gotten to know each other through their messages. And currently, Bill was reading Karen's gripes about what happened at her work. Not that he could blame her, since her name was now being attributed as a negative thing. She was the CEO of Starr Industries, as he found out. And she overheard all her employees making jokes.
"I am so sorry. I don't think your name is bad." Bill spoke as he typed his response. "I think it's a nice name."
A moment passed as Karen was giving her response.
Thank you, Bill. It's nice to hear something positive about that occasionally.
Suddenly he blinked, seeing she had sent him a picture.
"Buwha?" His eyes widened in shock, seeing a beautiful woman on his phone.
She had short neck-length blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing a business black suit with the top button undone on her white shirt, an ample chest while she was wearing a black skirt and stockings that showed off her long and slender legs.
Bill felt his heart thump loud in his ears as he saw her...Was this her?
I just realised that we haven't seen each other yet. So... this is me.
Bill's jaw dropped as he saw the picture. She was gorgeous. He ran straight to the bathroom and saw that...he was kind of plain. Not bad looking but...plain. He put his phone down on the side and took some steadying breaths. "Hoo. Okay, okay, Bill. Calm down. Just calm down. She's only the most stunning woman you've met in your life."
...
He quickly took another look at her picture. Good god her breasts were giant! What were they, E-Cups or something?!
And he could see her feminine curves but also super clear muscles through her clothing.
She was clearly the strongest and sexiest woman he had ever met!
...
What was his luck?!
"Okay." He gulped and so glad Karen couldn't see his erection. "Just...send a nice picture." And grabbed his phone, trying to get a good selfie to send. He looked through his pictures, seeing if he had a good one already taken. "No. No. Nope. Oh, that one's okay." He flicked through his photos on his phone and landed on a recent photo where he had shorter hair from the hairdresser's. "Here's me." And sent it, still feeling embarrassed that this was the first picture he sent to a woman.
A few moments passed as Bill sent the picture. All the while he was worried; was his picture too plain or silly? But his thoughts were averted as he looked at Karen's picture...and how he was smitten with her.
You're handsome.
It was all she put. She thought that he was 'handsome'.
"Oh my god!" He whispered as he saw her response. He nearly fell out of his chair in shock. "Sh-she thinks I'm handsome?"
I like your blue eyes. I've never seen that shade before.
"You like my eyes? I've always been kind of embarrassed by them." Bill admitted as he typed back. "They're not like yours. Yours are sapphires. Mine are like ice."
Hehe... You're like a poet.
Bill blushed as he read that, honestly it felt good. "Thank you, Karen."
*End flashback*
"Here's your water, Sir." A waitress spoke as Bill waited at the table.
"Thank you." Bill responded. He took his seat, humming. 'I hope Karen's okay.' He thought to himself. 'Her job has always been stressful for her.'
*With Karen*
We see a flying super-heroine, wearing a white leotard with a chest window to show off her E-Cup plus chest cleavage, a red cape over her left shoulder, blue gloves and boots and a black belt with a gold clasp. She was currently fighting against another Kryptonian called Ursa. A black metal suited woman with short black hair and brown eyes.
CRASH!
"Urgh. This is getting tedious." Karen grunted, as she was hit by her enemy. "I have a date you know, bitch!" She glared, blasting out heat vision.
Ursa yelled as she was shot upwards into the sky, her armour being slightly broken by Karen's heat-vision. "Damn you. And who'd date you? You cow-titted slut!"
snap
"You're dead."
With a strong and powerful leap, Karen rocketed right into Ursa and punched her in the stomach, causing the armour to crack and a sonic boom shot her into the stratosphere.
KABOOM!
"GROAAAA!" she roared, unleashing a massive blast of best vision.
Ursa screamed as her armour was evaporated, hovering in the air before falling back to Earth.
SMASH!
Ursa groaned as she was taken out, knocked down and out by Karen who was panting heavily. "You. Are going. Back." Karen panted, hoping the police or someone else would come to collect her.
She saw a figure coming towards her, her cousin Superman. "Can you take care of her? I'm late for a date."
"No problem. Go." Superman answered, letting her leave.
"Later!" She waved.
Karen flew back as fast as she could to her home to go change, she was not going to miss her date with Bill.
*Flashback*
It was about five months since Karen and Bill had started talking to each other over the dating app. He had only ever been kind and listened to her stresses.
She was currently in use apartment, lying on her couch as she read through their message thread.
"Hmm...We've talked about me...but what about him?" She pondered as she began to type a message to Bill asking about his day. "Hi, Bill how're you doing? I guess your work has you swamped."
Hi, Karen. Yeah, you can say that. I've just been too busy to reply much.
"Do you want to tell me about it?" She asked in her reply, waiting for his own.
I've...basically been dropped in a mountain of paperwork and meetings. They take forever to get through.
"I know that feeling." Karen sighed as she knew all too well. "But at least it's the weekend coming up."
Yeah, three days of sleeping on the sofa and watching TV. Maybe even get some hot chocolate since it's freezing this time of year.
Karen had to chuckle at that. "Totally agree." She began to write...before slipping into some of her comfiest pyjamas and a lounging sweater to take a picture. She always enjoyed the image she imagined, the faces Bill might make in embarrassment at her pictures. "Now to wait." She smirked as she sat on her comfy sofa and waited.
Holy cats, you're adorable! He responded quickly making her grin and blush. Where were you hiding that? You look like a model!
"You've got to stop, you're embarrassing me." Karen responded.
It's true though. Bill responded. Here's my own lounge attire. And sent a picture back of himself.
He was shirtless, just wearing some tracksuit bottoms. It was a very hot day after all, so it was understandable.
"Wow, you're hot..." Karen mumbled before blinking, noticing the ping from her phone.
...
The message was sent.
...
"GAH! NO! STUPID SPEECH TO TEXT!" Karen panicked as she turned that feature off, grabbing her phone in slight panic.
Bweep.
You think I'm hot?
"Oh god!" She dropped her phone and covered her blush. "Damn it!"
It's flattering, coming from you. You're the prettiest woman I've ever met.
...
"What the hell?!"
Karen covered her face in shock and embarrassment. It had only been a few months, even with some light teasing and some flirty pictures...and now here's Bill saying that she was the 'prettiest woman he's met'?
Were they going too fast?
"Bill. I'm flattered. But...that's too forward." Karen tried to explain. "We've only been talking for a few months."
Yeah, I guess it is. Sorry.
"It's alright. As long as we both know where the line is." She responded. "Do you have plans tonight?"
I'm going to watch an old movie I've been meaning to get around to. Bill answered.
"Which one?"
I was going to watch Ghostbusters, it's an oldie but a goodie. Bill answered with a jovial tone to it.
"Ghostbusters isn't that old." Karen chuckled.
I know, but it's been on my watchlist for a while. Bill explained.
"Wanna do a watch along? I can put it on." She commented.
Really? You'd do that?
"Yeah, I'd be happy to. It'd be better than just sitting on your own watching it." Karen answered.
Yeah! Bill immediately responded before another text came through. I mean, that'd be bery mice. Bweepp. *very nice. Sorry. My fingers are too fast for my own good. He flustered his text.
Karen laughed lightly at that, smiling softly. "Give me five minutes. I need to set up."
*End Flashback*
Karen was back home, looking over her clothes and super-speed changing.
"Oh god, no. No. No. Yes!" She smiled as she put on some of her nicest, comfiest and more casual clothes to meet Bill with. Since they agreed to meet at the Global Cafe, it had to be special. She rushed around the apartment she had with supersonic speeds, getting ready, and rushing out moments later. She raced through Metropolis, leaving a trail of dust behind her while she was wearing a blue sweater, black tight jogging trousers and sneakers.
FLASH!
She soon arrived at the Global Cafe, where she saw Bill sitting on his own with a glass of water on his table. She returned to normal speed, approaching calmly. "Hello, Bill." Karen spoke as she saw him.
"K-Karen!" Bill's eyes widened as he saw her and wearing the cute outfit. "Wow, you...you look great."
"Oh don't, this is just something I threw on." She waved her hand.
And that was true, if only by a technicality.
"Bullshit." Bill laughed a bit. "I have a sister. I know you can't look that good by just 'throwing something on'. I've seen 'messy girl' before."
"You caught me." She smirked. "Were you waiting long?" She asked.
"Nah, not long." He responded. "Do you want anything?"
"A few." she joked. "Okay." Bill smiled as he pulled a chair for her.
"Oh, you gentleman." Karen chuckled.
"I try to be." He smiled.
As the two sat down, the waitress came over and asked what they wanted to have while they talked between themselves and were happy to finally meet face to face for the first time.
*time skip*
Bill moaned into a soft pair of lips, feeling a door stop the momentum he had. He and Karen were making out passionately and were on their way back to her place, Bill currently having Karen 'pinned' against her apartment door.
"Ah~, oh, Bill." Karen gasped as she was dominated by Bill, blushing as she opened the door behind her. The two stumbled into her apartment, both a bit awkward.
"Wow. Your apartment's nice." Bill commented and looked at her when he realised, she had disappeared, and a weird blur was rushing around her room. "...What just happened?" He quickly asked, before she kissed him again and she was now in her Power Girl outfit.
'I can't believe he almost saw that mess!' She thought into the kiss, glad she noticed... And she made a choice when at super speed. If they were gonna do this, and she do something so stupid... She might as well tell him. "Bill. There's something I need to tell you." She took a deep breath.
Bill was standing there awestruck as he saw Karen wearing her costume, her full Power Girl costume with the boob-window.
...
"You look hot." He blinked. "Is this a fetish of yours or..."
"No, Bill. This...this is me. I'm Power Girl." She calmly explained, levitating a little just to prove it true. "I didn't say anything because...I wanted to keep it a secret. Until I felt we were ready."
...
"Wha-?!"
"I'm Power Girl. I'm Karen Starr...This is all-" Karen spoke before Bill kissed her on the lips. "Hmm? Hmm~." She hummed and moaned as Bill kissed her, catching her off guard as they embraced. She kissed him once again, eager and excited.
"Karen. Thank you." Bill panted, looking into her beautiful blue eyes.
"For what?" She asked.
"For trusting me. And...for being there for me." He answered. "But...I didn't think I'd be dating an actual superhero."
"Well." She chuckled and smiled softly.
"So...Um. Can...I...Err...How do you take that off?" Bill asked nervously.
"Well, it's just a leotard." She shrugged "... You don't want to do me in this?" She added, blinking in shock. "I mean... I've seen the porn and stuff people have done about me."
"W-Well, I mean. You're beautiful and, I don't know if it'd be weird, oh...the things..." Bill flustered his words as, under his trousers, he was getting aroused.
"Oh?" She smiled.
"I...Is this too much? I don't-" Bill gulped as he looked at her...and his eyes went to her boob-window.
Karen saw his look and smiled. She reached up and spread the boob window, pushing it wider and wider until her large, luscious breasts popped out.
Boing~!
Bill's eyes almost popped out of his head as he saw Karen's ample and supple bosom. They were beautiful, pink porcelain with perky round nipples. "D-...Did?" He covered his mouth. "Did they grow again?"
"Nope. But they've always been real big." She laughed softly, this teasing being really fun for her.
"Okay." He nodded, nervously wanting to touch them. "Wow." He whispered in awe of them.
Karen rolled her eyes at how stunned Bill was and just walked to him. "Touch them."
"A-Are you sure?" He asked as he looked into her blue eyes.
"Absolutely." She smiled as she guided his hand and let him feel them.
Bill looked at her breasts, feeling how soft they were...and groped both of them, the sensation was otherworldly! "Holy fuck, these feel amazing!" Bill praised as he played with them, before embracing Karen once again.
Karen hummed happily, hugging Bill close as she felt her globes being teased and stimulated. "That feels good~" she moaned softly "So... how about you sit down and let me have some fun?" She smirked "I mean, you've seen mine. Let me see yours? Please?"
"Okay." Bill nodded, undoing his pants. He quickly shimmied them down a bit, pulling his boxers down with them.
"God!" She gasped and blinked, grinning at him as his member became visible.
Hanging between Bill's legs was a seemingly third leg. His member was at least a foot long and five inches thick. Something he seemed to be happy with but also embarrassed by. "Do you like it?" He asked nervously.
"Very." Karen grinned and pushed him onto the bed.
"Wow!" Bill gasped as he fell back, Karen quickly falling to her knees and pulling his pants down further. "Wow..." He blinked at the beautiful sight.
"This is gonna be fun." Power Girl grinned, looking up at him. She runs her hands along his thighs, eyes darting from place to place as she tries to decide where to start. Eventually, she leans forward, resting her head on her lover's thigh, lifting his balls with her delicate blue gloved fingers, bringing them up to her mouth and shifting herself ever so slightly so that she can give the closest a soft, loving kiss.
Closing her eyes, she follows her own lead, rubbing Bill's balls against her lips, pursing her lips in and out as she familiarized herself with them. Her lips make soft smooching sounds as they venerate his scrotum, with the intensity steadily escalating. Karen used her free hand, pressing her fingers against her human partner's shaft. She was careful with her strength, being careful not to hurt him, before wrapping her hand around it and beginning to slowly pump up and down. Her focus, however, is most definitely on his balls, as she wraps her lips around one in a toothless bite, struggling to fit the entire thing into her mouth, suckling gently, tongue massaging the scrote adoringly.
"Fuck!" Bill exhaled in pleasure as he lay back onto the bed, using the pillows of Karen's bed so that he can watch her work in comfort. It was magical, what she was doing with her mouth. An act that shot ecstasy through his brain.
"Hmm~" Karen moaned as she worked. Rubbing her face in her own saliva on Bill's balls, Karen sighed contentedly, before switching her head to his other thigh and following through there. As her tongue worships her lover's balls, her gloved hands switched so she could continue to stroke his length. Power Girl looked into her human partner the eyes seductively, purposefully working to get him off and wanting me to know exactly who is responsible for this unending level of pleasure.
Bill's head fell back as the pleasure continued to wash over him, bucking his hips up towards her hand and face eagerly. He was shocked she felt so good, and she wasn't even using her magnificent breasts yet!
Releasing Bill's balls from her mouth with a pop, Karen extends her tongue. She started by swirling it along and around his balls, making sure that they're thoroughly coated with her spit. The pressure of her hot, wet tongue and her warm breath inadvertently stimulated his cock.
"Mother of god..." He shuddered as he watched this superheroine, this goddess, practically worshipping his balls. She rubs her face in his spit-shined testicles, kissing them goodbye before extending her tongue, not breaking eye contact once as she drags it along the bottom of his mortal cock.
"Mmmm~" Karen moaned whole holding it in position with her gloved hand as she moves towards the crown. Planting the entire length of her tongue along Bill's cock, Power Girl lets it linger on the mushroom head for a while before breaking the connection, sliding it back into her mouth and planting a kiss on the tip. She grabbed the cock carefully with both hands, rubbing into her face, pressing it against her cheeks, dropping a mischievous kiss on the side as she does so. "It's so big," she moans. "How is it even supposed to fit in my pretty little mouth?" She teased, licking her pink lips.
"Maybe...like this?" Bill asked, pressing his dick against her soft lips and her tongue.
"Hmm~." She smiled and began to lick his cockhead.
"Cheeky boy." She teased while poking her tongue against her cheek, giving him a mock pout, before deliberately leaning forward and giving the cockhead a teasing kiss. The kiss lingered, her warm, silky lips brushing back and forth against the tip for a moment, before she opened her mouth into an o-shape, positioning herself to swallow the head at once. The Maiden of Steel, laser-focused on her task at hand, shifts herself a bit, adjusting her position to fully contain the head in her mouth. Her thighs shuffled as she leaned forwards and upwards to get a straight line above the member, her hands going to her knees to support herself, as her lips forming a vacuum-tight seal just below the crown itself. She sucked a bit, her tongue swirling around the tip in teasing and quick flicks.
Bill grunted in pleasure when her tongue, in one fluid movement, lands on her cockhead, swirling and coiling around.
Obviously, she doesn't stop there. Once she had her bearings, it's just a matter of cooperating with gravity. Loosening her vice-grip on her lovers' cock ever so slightly, holding it in position with her silky blue gloves, as she bobs her head up and down, working incrementally to take all twelve tight inches down her mouth and tight throat, soft 'gulp's following suit. Once she got a good rhythm, her hair shaking and rustling wildly with her movements, she moved once more. Using her hands to brush her short blonde hair behind her ears, she keeps going, getting a fair bit down the length of Bill's shaft before it starts pushing into her throat. Soft gulps and slight gagging could be heard as the tip began to push against the entrance of her throat.
"Ah! O-Oh god! Karen!" Bill moaned as he felt this, his head leaning back as he nestled his hand in her beautiful blonde hair.
He held her head and gave a single harsh thrust, sheathing himself inside her throat.
"Glck!" Karen's eyes widened as she felt all of Bill's cock inside her mouth and into her throat. This was the first time that she could let loose with such a massive member. 'Oh~, fuck!' She thought happily.
Narrowing her watering eyes with determination, she pushed further forwards and, gagging all the way, she clenches her eyelids shut as she forces Bill's cock down her throat herself. "Krakgh!" she loses grip of her lip-lock on the large cock as she struggles just to keep going down and filling her throat. Nevertheless, heedless of her body's pleas for her to stop, she keeps going, in an act of pride and in desire. Power Girl bravely pushes forth, throat clenching down on the first few inches of her lovers' magnificent cock as it slides over her tongue down her tight, superhuman throat. Said superhuman throat tensed around the large cock as it pushes further and further inside, trying to repel the intruding rod. But neither party wanted to stop!
"Karen... Your... Your throat!" He moaned.
"Grughk- gurkhk!" At last, Karen's nose presses into her partner's soft and delicate human skin, her chin slapping against his wet balls. Saliva dripping from her mouth, drool lining the sheets between his lover's thighs as she doesn't even bother to try and keep this neat. Her throat convulses around Bill's cock as she finally relieves it of its burden, the quick, unexpected egress dragging all twelve mighty inches of cock along the Maiden of Steel's tongue. Eventually, she could take no more and pulled back, freeing his cock from her flesh sheath. When the rock-hard length finally leaves her tight, inviting mouth, Power Girl gasps for air, droplets of saliva spilling out onto Bill's thigh and the fabric of the bed.
"Karen that was... I... Oh wow..." Bill panted. His penis was coated in a thick layer of saliva, shining in the light. It throbbed and shone in the light, Karen's drool covering his member in a messy coating which also dripped down over his soaked balls and splattered over his thighs.
"Fuck..." Karen gasped in pleasure "Your cock tastes...god damn it was good!"
"Yeah." He gulped, nodding "... What now? I didn't cum." He stated.
...
"Brace yourself! I'm gonna rock your fucking world!" She smirked. Her hair was a mess, a wild nest of short blonde locks. Her pink lipstick was all worn away, smeared over Bill's cock. Her face was red from her assault on her own throat, drool covering her chin and having dripped onto her glorious breasts. Her eyes showed a passion and hunger, seemingly bottomless pools of lust.
"Yes ma'am." He nodded without hesitation, taking off his shirt and throwing it away as Power Girl crawled onto his lap like a tigress who was pouncing on her prey.
*Time skip, the next day*
We arrive at the Metropolis City Hospital, where we see Bill currently...in a pelvic cast. And Karen sitting next to him looking ashamed and very apologetic. "Oh my god Bill, I'm so sorry!" She apologized once again.
Bill looked at Karen with a heavy sigh and reached out to her, holding her hand. "Karen. It's okay."
"But I broke your pelvis. You're hurt because of-" Karen apologised.
"I know. But...I still love you." Bill reassured. "And that was...literally Earth-shattering."
"You? You still love me?" Karen asked in shock.
"Of course. And... when I'm all healed up; round two?" Bill asked with a smile.
To be continued
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