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I lean in to whisper, “You don’t have to hide your crazy from me, ma belle. Show it, and I promise to feast on it.”
My back arches off the bed at the mere contact. “Jesus fucking Christ,” I pant. “Not him.” He emerges, licking his lips like a lion about to start his meal. “Me.”
“Why…why did you do that?” I pant through my pain mixed with agonising pleasure. “Don’t hide your screams again or it won’t just be my palm against your cunt. Let’s try again, and this time, scream.”
Her gaze roams around the room, and it takes her exactly three seconds to find me. The moment her eyes lock onto mine, it’s like the entire world has hushed into the background. There are no sounds, no colours, and no scents. There’s only her, the girl with odd preferences and a fucking attitude.
