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“Now take my dick in your hands like the good girl that I know you are. I want you to know what you’re getting into.”
“He’ll embrace all that you are and make your light shine even brighter than it already does. He won’t see you as a burden, he’ll see you as a gift.”
The funny thing about grief is that if you have people to share it with, you almost forget you’re in pain. But when you’re on your own, the silence forces you to experience emotions that you’ve been pushing away. And it sucks.
“Call me whatever you want, pretty girl. Just make sure it’s my name on your lips.”
“You have no idea how much I want you, Claire, and living with you has only made that even more painfully evident.
“While I love that you think I have that much control, when it comes to you, pretty girl, I promise you that I don’t. And I’m not going to touch you until I talk to Parker.”
“I’ll make up for all of the days that you spent thinking I didn’t want you. You won’t ever question my intentions again, because your entire body will feel me every time you walk. Every move you make will reinforce that you are, unequivocally, the only thing that I want.”
“Trust me when I say that my cock is more than enough for you. You won’t ever think about another man once you have it. My cock is going to ruin you for the rest of your life, pretty girl.”
Love is supposed to challenge you. To make you uncomfortable. It’s supposed to force you to bear your ugliest parts to someone. The parts that you’ve been told to hide your whole life. The parts that you’ve been told are too loud, or too embarrassing. The parts that make you different.

