Graves

by Katelyn Taylor

If I don’t make it out of this, at least I got a glimpse of an angel before I burn in hell. If I do, then that angel is mine.

He watches me like he’s been waiting for me his whole life.

Hot or not, I know how this works. I saw the Ted Bundy movie.

“Do you really think once would ever be enough for either of us? I’m just getting started, baby.”

The man looks and fucks like a Greek god. He’s fiercely protective and also surprisingly kind. Soak my panties and sign me the fuck up.

“You disappointed that I was gonna leave without making you come, baby? Need an orgasm or two before I head out?”

“Baby, I would never let anything happen to you. If you didn’t want to be with me anymore, we would figure it out together. You’ll never be without a home again, I promise. Even more so, there is no possibility in this fathomable universe where you and I aren’t together until the end of time. You’re mine, Blake, and I’ll never let you go.”

“He’s not going to be the only one inside you with nothing between you two. You’re mine, baby, and now I’m gonna fuck you like it.”

“I’ll love you until the end of time, angel. In this life, the next and every single one to come. It will always be you.”

No matter what happens, I know that will never change. I’m forever theirs, I always have been.