In The Dark

by Chelsea Curto

“What about their parents? I’ve had conferences with those people where I talk about academic performance and social behavior. They think I’m a professional who has my shit together. Would they judge me if they saw me double fisting alcoholic beverages so I can make it through the park without crying?”

Like, there’s something so sexy about surrendering your power to a partner you trust. They’d be rough with you and play out your fantasies, but after, they’d take care of you. A devil and an angel, you know?”

“I’m not hiding in the shadows. I’m using my resources. Taking her on a long, romantic walk, except she doesn’t know I’m there.” “That is literally stalking.”

“There’s no sharing.”

“She’s mine.”

I’m going to track you down, Maxine. And when I do, I’m going to make you mine.

my masked man.

“I have a habit of getting attached to things. If you keep talking to me like that, I might fall in love with you.”

“Three fingers in your cunt and a few minutes are all it would take for you to scream my name. And since I’m a gentleman, I’d leave your underwear on. There wouldn’t be a hair out of place. You’d walk out of here without anyone knowing you just had the best orgasm of your life, because you’re a good girl, aren’t you?” He rocks his hips forward, and I feel the brush of his hard cock against the inside of my thigh. “But maybe tonight you’d like to be my little slut.”

“Shh, baby. You can’t let anyone hear you. I don’t want to get in trouble. Can you be good for me?”

Tonight, I’m Max Walters, the bad bitch who’s going to have a long overdue orgasm.

“When I play with things I like, I make sure to have my way with them.” “Does that mean you like me?” “Oh, Maxine.” He tucks a piece of hair behind my ear, mouth right at the pulse point on my neck. “That’s one way to put it.”

“My last name? My favorite food? My credit card number so you can buy yourself whatever you want? I can give you the world if you let me, Maxine.”

I’ve always liked being on my knees, but I just found my favorite alter. My new house of worship, and she’s never going to be able to get rid of me.

“You should know something about me, angel. If you want it? Ask. I’ll give it to you. Do you want me to kiss you, Maxine?” “I think I’d like that,” she whispers, and I smile. “Please.” “With pleasure,” I purr, crashing my mouth against hers.

“I’m never going to tell you how to live your life, Sky. But I am going to tell you that you deserve the world. Someone who treats you right, however that might look to you.”

I’ve always been a determined motherfucker. Someone who goes after what he wants, and right now, the only thing I need is Maxine Walters. I need her like I need air, and I’m not going to stop until she’s mine.

“Teachers are superheroes. I have a lot of admiration for the people who had to put up with my obnoxious ass when I was a kid.”

“Yes ma’am. Sorry for missing your pussy.” “You’re unhinged. No filter, huh?”

“You’re mine, angel. My girl. My obsession.”

Men aren’t shit. I’m a badass who can hold my own.

I don’t need to pull the Grim Reaper from her very busy schedule.” “Her, huh?” I pluck a leaf from her hair. “She’s a woman?” “Please. You think a man is organized enough to handle all the souls in the world? She’s definitely a woman.”

I love you, I almost shout. I love you so fucking much. Take my bleeding heart and keep it in a jar, because I’m never giving it to anyone else.