“They told you that you were weak, baby. But you aren’t.” He angles me so that the word STRONG is in clear view. My heart speeds up and I turn to look at him, watching his eyes as they fill with moisture. “They told you that you weren’t pretty enough, but you’re the most breathtaking creature I’ve ever seen.” He angles me the other way, and I turn to see the word BEAUTIFUL written below my shoulder blade. I stare at it for a few more seconds before he speaks again. “They told you that you were a whore for wanting to feel pleasure, but you’re a fucking goddess, Monroe. And I’ll drop to my knees
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