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October 22 - October 25, 2023
it’s like she’s personally redesigned my fuckboy DNA.
Note to self: don’t look into Kit’s eyes unless you want to spontaneously combust on the spot.
Fuck. Trouble with Faye sounds like the perfect pastime.
“You’re telling me that the big, bad Kit Langley is afraid of a little trouble?” “When it’s fun sized and dangerously addictive like you, I am very afraid.”
“If you wanted me on my knees, Faye, all you had to do was ask,”
Two days being trapped in a car with the man who I want to ruin me in every thinkable way. It’s always been hard for me to have sexual feelings when it comes to guys. I haven’t even been sexually involved with anyone since the rape. But with Kit, it’s a different story. Everything with Kit is a different story.
I’m crazy about her. So crazy that my heart hurts whenever I remember she’s not mine to have.
I’d do it, you know. I’d go through the worst human experience in existence to make sure she’s okay, to see her eyes shine the way they usually do.
“You like the idea of being watched, don’t you? You’re a fucking whore for it.”
Can’t wait to paint your tits with my cum, write my name in it so you remember who the fuck you belong to.”
I don’t want Kit for the summer. I don’t want to sneak around with him for the rest of my life. I want him forever, out in the open, guilt-free.
“If you ever fuck with her again, I’ll take my skate and slit your throat with it,”
I pick Faye in every universe. In the ones where we’re best friends, in the ones where we’re sworn enemies, in the ones where we’re strangers who live on opposite ends of the world. I pick her.
I’ll probably end the night face-down in my underwear or possibly knocked out cold a mile away from the house. Both of which would be better consequences than having to face the love of my life after brutally ripping her heart out.
I played hockey for eleven years before making it to the NHL. I’m willing to wait even longer for you, because you’re a far better prize than going pro.
“Look at you, Princess. Dripping wet for me, and I haven’t even fucked you with my tongue yet,”
“You’re a slut for my tongue. Look at you, making a mess all over my face. You seriously think you could get off better with a fucking vibrator?
“You know I’d take a lifetime of trouble in return for a day with you, right?”
“And I forgive you for the party.” “You do?” “I do. But I don’t expect the princess treatment to stop any time soon.” “Never,”
“You’re lucky I’m not going to finger you right here, right under this goddamn table. Make you walk out of this restaurant with your legs covered in your own cum like the slut you are.”
“I don’t want to be known as the ‘Big Cat’ anymore. I want to be known as yours.”
“I’d annotate an entire library for you if it meant that I got to see you smile.”
“To what do I owe the pleasure?” “Oh, trust me. It won’t be a pleasure for much longer.”
I was perfectly fine with moving on, letting my trauma exist in the past, but instead of supporting me through my decision, you went and brought it into the present!”
I’m gonna fuck you hard and rough with my fat cock. And once you’ve come multiple times for me, I’m going to abuse that greedy cunt of yours until I paint your walls with my cum.”
If you hadn’t noticed, you pretty much live rent-free in my mind.”
People wait decades to find their other half, and some go their whole life without ever meeting them. But by some miracle, which I definitely never deserved, you found your way to me.”
I’m going to marry this girl one day. I don’t know when, I don’t know where, but it’s going to happen. I want my forever promised, and I want it promised with her. If I have to fight tooth and nail to get it, I gladly will.
