Little Stranger (The Web of Silence Duet, #1)
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No. You were mine when we were kids, and you’re mine now. You’ll always be mine.
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But you are my sister. My dirty little sister who’s going to touch herself in front of me. Show your big brother what you sound like when you come.
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Because I can’t talk? Because I can’t tell you how fucking breathtaking you are every second of every day? Because I can’t breathe without being near you? Someone like me… I’m different—I can’t be normal for you. I can’t defend you without using my fists or my bat, and I can’t touch you at the same time as telling you that you’re everything to me. I can’t whisper sweet nothings into your mouth and I can’t fucking marry you because not only am I your brother, but I’m defective.
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Believe me or don’t, but you’re the only person in my life, and you always have been. And when you take your last breath, or I take mine, that won’t fucking change. You. Are. Mine. My goddamn property, do you understand?
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She likes to be scared, and I guess the entire theme of this holiday is to be scary. Fine, I’ll be scary.
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It’s official. I, Malachi Vize, hereby swear to be an ass man now.
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I wanted to be her first kiss, her first love, her first dance at Homecoming. I wanted to hold her hand and kiss her whenever I wanted. I was never normal enough for her—the freak without a voice.
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“You w-were my first. I pr-promise. My… first and… my only.”
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stay against the wall, my hands behind me, and try to think of everything possible to make her stay. Willingly. I want Olivia to choose me. Please choose me. Nobody ever chooses me.
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Something weird is happening to me. My chest is sore, and my eyes feel immense pressure, and they’re… wet. I think I might be crying for the first time in my life.
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“Olivia,” I whisper clearly. “Please don’t leave me. Please stay with me.”
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I’ve never made love before. I had no idea what it felt like.
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I kiss her—the only girl I’ve ever imagined giving my heart to. It might be a little black, a little jagged around the edges, and my mind might be a little wild, but she owns them.