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“Time to drain money from the patriarchy,” I say, adjusting my red push-up bra.
I look out to the stands to see a bunch of camera phones recording and homemade signs unfolding, referencing “hardcore pucking” and “sticking it in their five-hole.” I cock my head at Conway and mouth what the fuck while gesturing to the crowd. He shrugs. “Booktok. It’s a thing now.”
As I turn off the lights and lock the front door, I decide I’ll run a nice hot bath and maybe even shave my legs, just so I can rub them together like a cricket when I climb into my bed with clean sheets.
He’s technically doing the correct movements—and honestly, I could watch a full nine seasons of this man fucking up some gluten.
“Don’t try to top from the bottom, Princess. It’s very unbecoming.”
That guy isn’t snorting lines, he’s snorting whole-ass paragraphs.
Holy shit. Even if he’s about to tell me to pound sand, I’m so fucking proud of him. This is the hardest step; it takes so much bravery to stand up to the ones you love.
Feral eyes look up at me with charcoal-streaked water dripping down her cheeks like tears.
She submits willfully. Like a lioness inviting me to be her king. She’ll always the hold the power. I’m forever hers.
“Before I ever saw your face, I knew we had something. There was a spark from the beginning. I couldn’t stay away from you, no one has ever held my fascination like you do. I needed more. And I’m so glad I did. You entered my life like a fireball. The more I tried to resist it, the bigger it grew. Until one night you were standing in front of me, and when I looked in your eyes, I knew instantly you were everything I needed. You consumed me. Our love is a fire, Freya. It’s strong and wild, and knows no bounds.”
“I promise to fuel it, be careful with it, and never let it burn out. You love me in the rarest of ways, and I want to love you for the rest of my life.”
“Yes. I will never be done falling in love with you,”
