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If I can’t escape this, then she can’t escape me.
Maybe I want Zoe because she’s always been unattainable to me. Maybe just a taste would liberate me from her haunting grasp.
She belongs to me. She’s always belonged to me.
I want to feel desired, pleasure, excitement…I want to feel truly wanted, even if it’s for one night.
Aren’t we all hiding parts of ourselves we don’t want others to see?
I want to fuse our souls together until whatever rhythms our hearts beat to sound the same.
She smiles and it lights up my world. As simple as that.
“That’s right, baby, I’m your god tonight. And you’ll only call out to me, little butterfly. Because I’m the only one who can give you what you want.”
“You will submit to me. I will own every inch of this body by the end of the night before I claim you. It will be my name you are screaming, not God’s.”
I was obsessed with her before; now, I’m captured forevermore.
I’m going to fucking destroy her.
Such a stubborn, delicious fucking pet.
If I’m going to hell for betraying my best friend, I might as well enjoy the ride.
It feels as though his touch is encompassing my entire being all at once.
He was the one person who has ever brought me to life and given me exactly what I had been craving.
How am I supposed to live without her now that I’ve had a taste?
no matter what I tell myself, no matter how focused I become or how much control I think I have…there isn’t a single version of Zoe Jackson that I wouldn’t love. Not a single one.
“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
Every part of me calls out to her, like a beacon of light in the night.
Some people are born with desire and raw talent burning inside them, and they’ll never settle until they do what brings them to life. Hockey has always brought Dom to life.
“I don’t want to break you, Zoe. I want to put you back together. I want to hurt them for hurting you. I want you to be yourself around me. You don’t need to hide, not from me.”
She’s being such a dirty brat, and punishing a brat like her gets me so hard.
Every inch of your skin, your mind, and your heart is mine. Mine to hold. Mine to touch. Mine to mold as I please.
