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Just once, I wished someone else would make a goddamn decision so I didn’t have to think so fucking much all the time.
If hell had orgies, his cologne was what they smelled like: dark, smoky, with a seductive hint of spiced musk and the subtle tang of sadism.
“Run, Lauren,” I said, unable to stop myself. “Make it good for both of us.”
“Yes, you,” Taylor said, leaning forward to grab my arms. Her pastel hair swung into the space between us, dark eyes wild as she started to shake me. “Why won’t you let him love you?!”
“Is this your first one?” I asked. “WHAT DO YOU MEAN, IS THIS MY FIRST CANNIBAL?” she screeched.
“That’s me, a real gentleman. Grab her hand in the streets and her hair in the sheets.”
“Don’t boss me around or I’ll come.”

