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See you then! I’ll be the one wearing sequins, in case you can’t find me.
Morgan, I’d be able to find you in a room filled with a thousand clones.
I didn’t live through the dissolution of my country without learning how to make someone disappear without a trace. If you don’t want your family plastering your face on a milk carton, you will never cross my path or hers again. Understand?”
“Fuck, you’re delectable, Morgan.”
“No, Zlatíčko. What’s happening here is so official, it needs its own tux.” My mouth trails up to her ear as I continue to correct her misconceptions. “I apologize if my attempts to be a gentleman didn’t make my intentions clear. Let me do that now.”
“I want you. I want this. Officially, exclusively, whatever the fuck I need to say as long as it means you are mine and no one else’s. Do you understand?”
“I want to fuck you until you forget the name of every other man you’ve ever met, let alone slept with. But I also want you. To hold you. To date you. To fight with you. To listen to you talk about those ridiculous Housewives who pretend to be friends despite hating each other. I want all of you all the time.”
“If you were wearing a dress,” I say between kisses, “I could finger your sweet little pussy until you came for me. Or I could drop to my knees and let you ride my face.”
“Can’t fuck you,” I grit. “But I can make you come on my thigh. How does that sound, Zlatíčko? Think I can rub your hot pussy and get you off? I wonder if I can get you to moan loud enough that the assholes who’ve been eyeing you all night know you’re taken.”
“Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll make you come so hard you soak my jeans. Tell me you understand that this sweet body is mine and only mine, and I’ll give you what you want.” “Yours,” she mewls, chest heaving. “I’m yours.” “All mine. And I’m yours.”
“That’s it, baby. Come for your man. Show me how hot it makes you to be mine.”
“I won’t stop. Not until you break for me. You’re going to come on my cock and tip me over the edge. Aren’t you, baby? You’re going to be my good girl and use this hot little cunt to make me come?”
I don’t want quiet or demure or less. If anything, I want more. I will never get enough of you. Your light calls to me and beckons me home. You are mine. And I want you exactly as you are.”
“What would the world think if they knew big, bad Wreck-It Ralph was secretly a softie?”
