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How is it possible for years to blur together as if they never existed? A single moment. A single glance. A single second of eye contact. And it all bursts back in as if it were never gone. All the details are still the same but somehow not.
Next time, just stick with sucking my soul.
By the end of tonight, she’ll remember why the fuck she’s mine.
Because that’s the thing about forbidden fruit. One taste isn’t enough. The desire keeps mounting and climbing, reaching heights that would only lead to demise once thrown off of it.
It should’ve been my name attached to yours. My ring on your finger. My fucking arm around yours. You were my Naomi first. My fucking woman. But you went ahead and ruined it.”
He’s the man who fucking loves you with everything he has and doesn’t have. Sebastian Akira Weaver
