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We were like magnets, destined to gravitate towards each other or repel each other, but nothing in between.
Because I couldn’t keep away from her, that much was becoming abundantly clear. So I’d just have to keep being her villain.
But fuck him. I didn’t have an attitude problem; I had a Dragon problem. And if I couldn’t avoid it then there was one thing I sure as shit could do. I’d ignore it.
“I’ve never tasted blood like yours before, it’s like a drug in its own right. You’re so powerful, so…it’s just so fucking addictive, Tory. Even the other Heirs don’t taste as good.”
“It’s alright,” he breathed. “I won’t ever let them have you.”
All I knew for sure was when I was with him, it felt like the stars were singing our names.
“I want you to bow your head when I walk into a room. I want you to learn your place and stick to it. If I say jump, I want you to say how high.”
“Be careful what you wish for, Roxy,” Darius warned, reaching out to take my hair into his grasp. “If I pull on your hair, you’ll be screaming my name in response.”
“So I won’t let you ignore me, Roxy,” he snarled. “I’ll have your attention even if I have to take it without your permission.”
But in that half a second I thought of him as mine and I didn’t want her or anyone else near him. Which must have meant I really was crazy.
I’d never hungered for someone like I did for her.
I lay down and she curled against me, laying her head on my chest, and fitting so perfectly into the curve of my body that it was like she’d been made to fit there.
“I’m the devil and I want you. I want you like I’ve never wanted anything or anyone. And I will fight to make you mine, no matter what it takes. No force in Solaria will rip us apart.”
Let him take me, use me, own me, have every piece, and break them all apart just because he could.
His kisses were setting me alight, my whole body bowing to the carnal desire I’d felt for him since the very first time I’d seen him.
He was still all the things I hated about him, but he was also my own personal brand of hell. And I’d been sinning for a long time, waiting for him to punish me.
It was like he needed more of me despite the fact that he was taking it all already and I was giving it willingly.
“Oh, thank god,” I breathed. “I’m not a god, but I can see why you’d make the mistake, Miss Vega.”