The Finisher (Dark Verse, #4)

by RuNyx

She loved the way he said her name. Zey-furr. She’d purr if she were a cat at the way he said it. Probably go into heat too and rub all over him. Not the time.

“You’re a twisted beast. I’m a twisted beauty. We’re totally meant to be, handsome. It's written in the fairytales.”

Telling him her plans involved some solid skin slapping probably wasn’t for the best for now.

Okay, men with babies and kittens and dogs, she was a simp for them.

"I want to eat your smile, sunshine," he said against her mouth. "Swallow it whole and light up my insides with it."

You’ll never be enough. You love, and love, and love, and still lose it all. No one loves you back.

"Don't leave me again, rainbow," he spoke quietly in the space between them. "I don't know if I'll ever remember anything. I don't know if what I feel is love. I don't know what the future holds. But I know I want you by my side. I know I don't want to forget you now."

The gray won't be forever.