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His eyes were the gateway to his soul—which was broken beyond repair.
“I love this pussy.” I didn’t mean to talk dirty. It just slipped out because my cock was in full control. It made me say and do things I would normally avoid. “My pussy loves your cock.”
Cringey, but in a hot way
she was the most beautiful woman in every room I walked into.
“Yeah. I like riding in your car. It’s nice.” If she wanted to get into my pants, all she had to do was compliment my ride. “Thanks. It looks a lot nicer when you’re in the passenger seat.”
“You’re killing me, Button.” “You’re killing me too.”
I hadn’t seen this view in a long time, but I chose to look at her instead.
It was my pleasure to hurt her, but it was also my honor to make her feel good.
She wrapped her fingers around my length and slowly jerked me up and down. “I’ve only gotten started.”
TWO BACK-TO-BACK FADE-TO-BLACK SCENES????? WHAT IS THIS NONSENSE
“I’m sorry I hurt you.” My fingers wrapped around his wrist. “Don’t do it again.” He held my gaze, our stares locked together. “I won’t.”
“You aren’t tired of spending time with me?” she asked in surprise. “You usually prefer solitude ninety percent of the time.” All of that changed when she almost died. “Now I prefer you ninety percent of the time.”
“I’d do anything to protect you.”
“When am I ever distracting?” He pressed his forehead to mine. “Always.”
“You’re cute, you know that?” “Cute?” I asked the word in shock. “That word is in your vocabulary?” This brooding and mysterious man who had enemies that would give you nightmares knew that word? “No. But you’re in my vocabulary.”
“You’re playing with fire, Button.” “I am the fire.”
“Keep going.”
ANOTHER FADE-TO-BLACK? JUST WHEN IT WAS GETTING GOOD???
She came to me as a prisoner, but I quickly realized I’d become the prisoner. I belonged to her.
If she wanted something, I would take care of it. There was nothing I wouldn’t do for her. If she asked for a piece of the sun, I would figure out a way to give it to her.
She’s just as obsessed with you as you are with her.” “Because I make my women come.”
I wanted to cry, but I refused to. Bones hurt me beyond repair, but I got over that. Jacob betrayed me, but I got over that. Cane beat me until I was black and blue, but I got over that. But I would never get over this.
