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Because now that I’ve found her, I’ll burn this world to the ground before I ever leave her again.
When I taste it, I turn to Colson with excitement, “Do they have salted caramel lattes in the machine now?” He looks up from his phone and grins.
“You’re my drug,” Colson murmurs, “created just for me, that wrecks me but can’t kill me. And I’m your addiction you’ll never be able to shake because I’ll never let you go. You’ll keep trying to be good and deny yourself everything you really want, but it won’t work,” he pauses and runs his tongue along the inside of his mouth, “because you’re still my good girl…” then he leans down and rotates his wrist, squeezing my throat between his thumb and forefinger, “Honeybee,” he hums against my lips.
