No One Has to Know (Deal with the Devil)

by Carin Hart

“You want your freedom, Angela? I want my forever.

“I own you, Angela. Your body. Your soul. Your loyalty, too. I will fuck you… that’s your body. I will marry you… that’s your soul. And, when you don’t take an easy out on what we have together, I’ll know I have your loyalty.”

“I killed for you. I’d die for you. You’re my goddamn world, the only thing worth anything in this life. I love you. You love me. Now fucking tell me.”

I’ll fuck her. I’ll breed her, too, if that’s what it takes to keep her. When I fill her up with my come, I’ll know that I’ve reached parts of her no one else has.

“Look, we’re both broken. I was born this way. You were made this way. But that’s the beauty of us, angel. No matter what, we can make each other whole. Forever has been built on less, and we have our mutual obsession and a taste for justice to keep us together.” “And blood,” I whisper. “Sometimes that’s the same thing.”