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My mind. My body. They’re all I have left. Can I fuck my way out of this? Or can I outsmart him?
"Welcome to your nightmare, night monster," he murmurs against my ear, his breath warm against the fake blood on my neck. "I hope you're ready to play."
My night monster. My obsession. My beautiful, brilliant addiction that I've spent endless time and money to possess.
This is about her, and us, and showing her that I will literally tear down mountains and rebuild forests to own every piece of her soul.
"Being hunted like that? Chased through a corn field and then fucked in a pumpkin patch?" "Caught and claimed in the middle of all those pumpkins, with the fog swirling around you and no escape, no choice but to surrender completely to someone who'll never let you go?"
The cost was more than most people's houses, but money means nothing when you're building an empire for the woman who owns your soul.
"I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk, and then you’ll crawl to me on your knees while you beg for my cock to fill you one more time."
"You deserve a man who will create magic for you, who will love every corner of your soul, who will spend his life making sure you never doubt how extraordinary you are."
