Myers

by Zepphora

For the spooky bitches who always thought Michael Myers was swinging a horse cock and would fuck like a demon. He knows you can be a good girl and a dirty slut at the same time.

Maybe it makes me unstable, but I want something more. I want obsession, determination, and possession. I want someone so hell-bent on having me that he’ll chase me to the ends of the Earth just to make me his. I want a man who will stop at nothing to have me. I want a man who’s toxicity knows no bounds. He’d not only die for me. No, that’s too minimal. I want a man who would kill for me and take the life sentence with a smile on his face. If he accepts me saying no laying down, he’s not the one for me. And that’s okay. I’m patient. I can wait until I find him.