Peep Show

by Isabella Starling

Mystery girl was now firmly rooted in my mind, my heart, and my fucking dick. And none of them would rest until I’d had a taste.

YOU’RE SO BEAUTIFUL IT HURTS My fingers slid down the glass and I looked at him, so fucking far away, feeling closer and yet farther away than ever. I was falling for him. Slowly slowly slowly falling, feeling my body getting pulled by the current, sinking, sinking deep. Miles was in my head. In my pussy. He was in the shivers down my spine. In the tremble of my fingers. Miles was in my body without ever being inside me.

“Beautiful girl,” he whispered into my hair, his lips so close to mine but so far away, as if there was a whole galaxy separating us. “My beautiful broken girl.”

Things would be different from now on, because she made me defeat the monster that separated me from her. From now on, I would not be the man she wanted. I would be the man she deserved.

I would be a closed chapter in Bebe Hall’s life, and she would be the girl that got away. It was always supposed to be this way. The monster never ends up with the princess.

“I’m in fucking love with you, sugar.”

“I will go any-fucking-where for you,” I told her roughly. “And no one in the fucking world will stop me.”

“You need to be mine,” I said. “I want you to be mine completely. I want you to wear the sign of it. I want my baby in your fucking belly. I want my ring on your finger. I want you beside me. Now, and forever.”