“Why do you like breaking me?” He smirks slightly, just enough that I see his dimple on the side of his cheek. “Because it gets my dick hard to put you back together.” His response doesn’t surprise me, not in the slightest. “But,” I add, stepping forward, “you never put me back together properly. You steal parts of me, so when you do put me back, I’m all crooked, cracked, and still visibly broken.”
