Drowning

by K.M. Rogness

"If you ever need me, Little One, you call me. I won't hesitate to come."

LITTLE ONE MY HEART CANT TAKE IT

You're eleven years older,

*enter eyes emoji here*

"How about we get you home? We'll deal with the fallout together. I'll let you be my backpack tonight,"

I WANNA BE A BACKPACK

"My eyes are up here, Little One. Now, be a good girl and fucking look at me,"

O-0

"Shh, Little One. Get some rest. We'll talk tomorrow, but just so you know, before the summer is over, I'm going to make you fucking mine."

"One of these days you're going to let me have that pussy, Little One, and I'll show you exactly how a real man fucks,"

"I love hearing my name come from those lips, Little One. Scream it all you want because tonight, I'm going to eat this pretty pink cunt until you squirt all over my tongue."

"Fuck, that's my good girl. You take my dick so well, Little One, almost as if it were made. Just. For. You,"

"Ride me, baby. Take my cock and come all

over it. I want to see it shine under the stars when I slide out of your pussy."

"Good, then today you're all mine, aren't you, Princess?"

"I was going to ask if you wanted to join me on a ride anyway."

"Are you talking about a ride on the bike or the biker?"

LOLOLOLOL

"Both."

"Good girl. Now get back down here and show me how fucking good you are at riding the biker."

Most importantly, they all showed me that I could stop hiding in the darkness and letting the scars control me; that it's time to confront the demons and reclaim my life.

Sleep Token blasting from beyond

it, so loud it reverberated through the walls and shook the upstairs. Judging by her choice in music, I knew she was going through some shit, and deep down, I felt lucky to be the first one to try to comfort her.

Yeah… sleep token for da winnnnn

Emerson leaned into me, resting her head on my shoulder. And in that moment, I knew that no matter how difficult things got, I would always be there for her. Because she was worth it. She was worth fucking everything.