She’s complicated and wrong for me, and I’m completely obsessed. The anger surging in me shifts towards panic, the realization unsettling every part of me. Lexie has me, and she has no idea. She’s taken me without even trying, without meaning to. But she doesn’t want me, doesn’t need me. That’s going to change, it has to. Because I need her to need me. I’m going to own her; mind, body and soul. I’ll possess every part of her, the way she holds me in her sparkly manicured hand. It’s not a matter of if, just a matter of when and how. I’m not delusional enough to think it’ll be easy, but
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