“Why do you like pushing me, Levi?” I crane my head to the side, silently giving him better access to my neck. “Why do you like playing with me until I don’t know whether or not this is real?” “Because I don’t do things halfway. I take everything, Princess.” “Everything?” “Your tears. Your laughs. Your pain. Your joy.” He drags his tongue along my lower lip, then bites it. “Everything you have to offer is mine to own.”
