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“We’re in this together.” My brows furrow. “Why would you want to help me?” He reaches me in two seconds and wraps a hand around my neck. “Because I own you, my ugly monster.”
“I don’t care to share you.” His grip tightens around my wrist. “You belong to me, remember?”
This woman is my hell and I’m ready to burn.
After all, I’m Asher’s queen in public and his slut in private.
“Because I can’t fucking live without you. I tried it and it was hell.”
“I like it better when you’re natural
and uncut. Those masks will suffocate you one day. They’re not you.”
I love it when he kisses me like he’s been starving for me, like he can’t survive without kissing me.
God, I love him. I’m in love with him. I have never felt as attuned to a person as I am to Asher. My orbit keeps turning around him, or rather, I keep floating in his orbit.
“You were the only girl I wanted to kiss since I learned what kissing is and the only one I wanted to fuck since I learned what fucking means. All the others were nothing compared to you. I couldn’t even get hard at the sight of them, and that didn’t change when I went to England. Every time I felt the urge, I pulled out your picture or thought of the nights we had together and jerked off to them. I might have wanted to ruin you, but I could never stop the need to own you, too.”
“I never wanted any other man but you, and I never will.” I wrap my arms around his neck. “You ruined me for everyone else.”
“You can’t leave me, not anymore.” His lips brush against mine in a brief, heartbreaking kiss. “You’re my world now.”
