Truly

by Carmel Rhodes

“I see you, Truly. If my brother was stupid enough to drop you, you better fucking believe I’m going to pick you up. I will own you, every inch that belonged to him will be mine.” I swallow at the conviction in his words. At the finality of them. I stare up at the demons dancing in his eyes, and in that second, I know that I should run. I turn and bolt for the stairs. “You can run, Little One,” he calls after me. “But I will chase you, and I won’t stop until your innocence is smeared all over my cock.”

Oh. 😐🖤

Noah Tedesco is hot, I’ll give him that, but so was Ted Bundy.

🤣🤣🤣

“Because I kinda did a thing.” “What thing?” I grit.

A FRIENDSHIP ENDING THING!! 😱 OMG!

“I thought I tanked our friendship over dick.”

You did. Asshole.

“I have always noticed you. You just noticed him first.”

It sucks, sure, but I’m with psycho.

“I’m not your prince, Truly. Our story isn’t a fairytale. I don’t vow to always be kind, or do what the world deems as right, but I will always do right by you. I will always protect you. Plus,” he pauses, and I can feel the corner of his mouth tip up, “I’ll fuck you better than the prince ever could.”

“You are a collection of other people’s expectations, but with me… you’re honest. You’re Truly, so maybe instead of spouting about faith, you should actually have some…in me…in us.”

slather sardine oil all over his body and toss him in a tiger cage—

SHE KILLED HER HUSBAND, SHE WHACKED HIM!

life is messy. Humans inherently are so. We are flawed, imperfect beings who do bad things and make mistakes, and turn down the wrong path.

“You deserve someone better than me,” he begins. His brow wrinkles as he searches for the next words. “But I’m not selfless enough to let you find him, so I figured I’d do the next best thing.” “Which is?” “Be better.”