Down for the Count

by S. Marie

“Nothing.” He lifted his hands. “Nothing. You’re totally, completely sane.” “Not completely.” I grinned. “What’s the fun in that,

“Please remember, nene… even in the deepest darkness, light can be found. You just need to recognize it and fight for it, not sink farther in.”

“I fuck like I fight.” He tightened his grip, his mouth looming over mine. “With no mercy.”

We needed to stay far away from each other. We were each other’s ruin.

“How about…” She climbed off the bed. “I’ll be your Sawyer.” Holding the fabric against her naked body, she stepped right up to me. “If you’re my King.”