Any Means Necessary

by Lila Herron

“Sometimes it’s better to observe quietly. Don’t mistake my silence for disinterest.”

“Wanting to fuck you has nothing to do with whether or not I like you.”

“I want to bury myself in those gorgeous tits of yours while I pound into your pussy until I’m balls deep and you’re screaming my name.” He’s inching closer. “Yes, I want to fuck you.”

“Sit on my lap, Dewdrop. All the way.” Callum's gaze on me means business, his grip on my waist tightening.

Yes sir

“I’m heavy, I don’t want to hurt you.” My attempt to brush him off isn’t successful, and his hands take my hips firmly.

“I can take you. All...

AHHHH

“You’re injured, I’ll c...

“So crush me.”

“That’s my girl.”

Omgggg

“Don’t test me, Dewdrop. You’re an investment now, and I take care of what’s mine.”

“Good girl,”

You’re a very big boy, Callum.”

“Give me the fucking phone, Lexie.” Before I know what I’m doing, her phone is in one of my hands and the other takes a possessive hold of her throat, pinning her against the wall. “Get on a dating app again, and I’ll leave a trail of asshats with their throats slit across the city leading to your door.” I tower over her, fury radiating from every tensed muscle. Her breath hitches against my hand on her neck, eyes glittering with satisfaction.

“I want to hear everything—every moan, every gasp, every sound of pleasure. I want fucking all of it. It’s mine. I earned it.”

“I look even better in you.”

And they say romance is dead

“It’s a dewdrop.”

“You’ve been mine since you signed the contract. But I’ve been yours from the moment you demanded to see my ID. That ink sealed your fate and now this ink seals mine.”

“You’re it for me, Lexie. You’re permanently etched into my heart, and onto my skin. Piece by piece, you’ve stripped away my control and tore through every one of my walls. There are no masks with you, there never have been. You’re my everything, and I’ll stop at nothing to give you the world.”

“I love you, Dewdrop.”