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“Hey! Weed is cool. It relaxes you and makes you happy.”
and we burn in a perfectly imperfect harmony.
“There hasn’t been a day where I haven’t thought about
you. Every time I manage to sleep, I dream of you. You were my obsession since we were kids, but now it’s way fucking worse. I don’t know how I managed to spend eight years without you in my life when now I suffocate if I don’t see you for hours.” My eyes fill with tears. “Aiden…” “Choose me, Elsa. Choose us.”
“I told you. We can be mad at each other while I touch you.”
“Is this what you want to do?” “What I want to do is tie you to my bed and fuck you until you can no longer move. What I want to do is feast on your pussy instead of food and fill you with my cum.”
“What I want can wait until you find out what you need.”
Her beating,
Her scar
Her bright blond hair
I want to be the only one who witnesses her breaking and support her through the storm. I want to be the one who soothes her ache when she needs soothing. The one who wipes her tears
when they need wiping. The one who lifts her up when she needs lifting. I want to be there for her, full stop. She’s mine. Fucking mine.
The human mind doesn’t work based on theories or what-ifs. It’s heavily chained to circumstances.
“Like what?” “Since you’re a curious little kitten, I’ll let you ask me any question you like.” My eyes widen. “Any question?” He nods. Whoa. That’s some commitment for the devil.
“What I feel for you isn’t only love, obsession, or addiction. It’s all of those and more. Do you know what that means, sweetheart? It means I can’t
live without you, so don’t you fucking dare leave me.”
Bad things happen for a reason.
What I feel for you isn’t only love, obsession, or addiction. It’s all of those and more.
“When I grow up, I’m gonna buy you a bucket of Maltesers.” “Why?”
“Because Dad says you have to buy gifts for the one you marry.” “Marry?” I whisper. “Yup!” She grins. “When I grow up, I’m going to marry you.” “I’m keeping my promise, too,” she murmurs.
“What do you want most in the world, Aiden?” “You.” He doesn’t even miss a beat. I smile. “What else?” “You healthy and happy and fucking mine.”