“I’m not the nightmare,” I suggest, my voice barely above a whisper, raising my chin to meet his gaze. A sly smile tilts the corner of his mouth upward, and he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth. “Aren’t you?” he cocks an eyebrow. “You’ve kept me up every night since the moment I laid eyes on you. Your tight cunt calls to me, drawing me in and swallowing me whole while I lose myself inside of you. You’ve wrapped your spell around me so tightly that I feel like I’m drowning.”
