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Theo Hound wasn’t like the other bodyguards in my grandfather’s employ. Once upon a time, he was mine. We were just teenagers then, but I found Theo. I kept Theo. I almost gave him my heart, but like everyone else, he chose my sister.
me. To my shock, he laughed too. Theo’s laugh was an unassuming soft sound, so quiet you could miss it easily, but once you heard it, it never left you.
Theo and I are inverse, a dark, twisted version of love. We’re still connected, but not through sweet words, through torment and ache. Theo is still inside me. He’s still in my heart.
“Only I can hurt you, sweet girl. You’re mine to torment. Your tears are mine to free. Your heart is mine to break.”
“I promise by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be ruined for everyone but me.”
“Seeing you like this is fucking hot, Abigail. It’s the greatest foreplay. Wide-eyed and without walls. No more lies. But that lip.” He zeroed in on it. “Bite it again and I might change my mind.”
“This is my pussy now and I plan on using it whenever the fuck I want. Go too fast and hurt yourself, and I’ll be pretty damn disappointed.”
“Look at me, Abigail.” I gave a gentle squeeze to her neck. She sucked in a breath at the pressure, eyes dropping to mine. “Yeah, sweet girl, like that.”
She cried my name into my mouth and it dripped like whiskey into my gut, warm and empowering.
I exhaled and he slid into me. I see stars. I see the sun. I see the entire
fucking universe.
“I like this look on you.” “What look?” He grinned, looking more wolfish than man. “Me.”
