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Love is our greatest weakness. Nothing will royally fuck you up the way love can, and I swore I would never be such an idiot for another person.
If he asked me to get on my knees at this very moment, I would.
Clenching my jaw, I think about her tiny frame, whimpering underneath me. Tied up in my bed. Her gentle throat in my hands. Begging me to stop. What the fuck.
“It’s ironic that you’re here to make me better when the things I want to do to you are the worst things I’ve ever wanted to do.”
don’t hate myself for wanting Nash to force me, own me, hurt me. Maybe I should, but I don’t.
