“I’ll be your monster, if you want. Your psychopath, your ax murderer. I’ll be anything you want me to be, as long as you can be one thing for me.” “That sounds like a loaded proposal,” I can’t help but quip back in his direction, though I definitely don’t regret it when he sinks his teeth into the soft flesh of my shoulder with a growl. “What do I have to be for you, Kayde?” My hands come up to stroke his forearm, and he holds me tighter in response. “Easy,” Kayde tells me, and I feel the smile against my shoulder. “I just need you to be mine, Summer. All mine, no matter what. Think you can
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*throws feminism directly into the campfire*
