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“The big deal is that no one looks at you the way I do. No one gets a glimpse at what’s mine.”
“Do you need Mommy too, Papa?” Adrian pauses before he says calmly, assertively, “I do.”
“I wish I’d never met you.” My lips brush against her forehead. “I’ll meet you over and over again if I have to.”
“You’re so beautiful,” he rasps, rolling his hips until his cock is all the way inside me. “You’re fucking home.”
Since he started kissing me, I haven’t longed for air. He’s my oxygen now. The reason I’m fighting tooth and nail to hold on to life.
This woman is intoxicating. She crept under my skin and injected her black magic into my bones. Now, she’s the reason I breathe. I feel like if I stop touching her, if I let her go, she’ll disappear again.
I’ll never have her again.
I don’t like them outside, not even when my guards are with them. But I know that she’s been stressed. I’ve sensed it in her absentminded gestures lately and the rising intensity of her nightmares. If she doesn’t release that tension, she could—and will—start acting out soon. While I’m not sure about the extent of what happens, patterns don’t lie, and she’s developing one.
I love making her happy. I love how she melts in my arms and I intend to show her how much I love it all night long.