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Only in the darkest recesses of one’s mind would they ever find true freedom. To push the limits of what they were capable of, to have their character revealed when there were no restraints to restrict the desires within—that was what defined who they were.
To know fear in its purest form was to live, and life was the greatest gift we were bestowed.
over me, kissing my split lip while he begged my forgiveness. He was so unlike the other Masters here. He was different. He loved me. He told me he did. “So, if you didn’t kill your Master, who did? Who else would have the motive more than you?” My mouth opened,
I know.” Dark brown eyes swept over my face and lowered to my body before he shrugged.
Love didn’t tame monsters like me. The stupid fucking emotion only intensified it.
my heart swelled to heights I’d never imagined. True to his word, I became ruined for anyone else.
me. A yawn came from her mouth and she blinked, staring up at me. My hand came to rest
Love did that to people. It gave them a glimpse of the sweetest dream, only to show them what a fool they’d been to trust it.
but again, only if their Master allows it. For those who live long enough, remember that.” I leaned
to become very familiar with that emotion. “Come, slave. You don’t want to anger him anymore.” “He angers me.” “What happened?”
“Cheyenne? We’re in Wyoming?”
ankle. We want her arms, and legs, spread.”
Do you think I’m afraid of death? Death and I are secret lovers. We take turns fucking each other every chance we get. Today, it’s my turn to be on top.”
