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“Maybe your hole isn’t tight at all. Hmm? You let the whole track team fuck you?” “The football team too,” he throws back. “In fact, you’re the only one who hasn’t fucked me.” His words shouldn’t piss me off, but they do. I know he’s fucking with me, but it agitates me all the same. “They’re not allowed to anymore.” I bite his earlobe. “You belong to me.”
All I can do is stare up at him in wonder. My Wonderland. The boy who’s supposed to be my enemy but just doesn’t manage to stay on his side of the line.
Alis is my enemy turned into obsession. I want to consume him just as much as I want him to consume me. He’s an addiction I’ve only just gotten a taste of, but I know it’ll be the end of me.
“I wanted to break you, Wonderland.” “And now?” “I can’t break you. I don’t want to. I just want you.”
He’s my Chibi. My opponent. My challenger. My counterpart. My conscience. My everything.
We’re coming, Wonderland. He’ll understand soon what family really means. With ours, it’s feuds and reckless fury. Fights and frustration and taking each other for granted. But it also means love and forgiveness and home.
I suppose home isn’t a place. Not a trailer filled with mice or an immaculate mansion filled with Pomeranians or a midtown home filled with cartel goons. Home is wherever your heart is. And mine is with Canyon Voss. My enemy turned lover. My stepbrother with benefits. My hypothetical cat’s other daddy. Home is him.
