“Remy…” His voice cracks on my name. And with it, cracks my resolve. Suddenly all the games, all the power moves, everything that makes our relationship as vicious as it is, disappears. Suddenly, I couldn't care less about whether or not he has power over me, whether or not he'll consider this me surrendering to him. I've been lying to myself about how much I want him near me anyway, and right now it's obvious that I'm not the only one. He's clearly just as desperate as I am. Just as powerless. And in this moment, the game of who's in control disappears, and we're left with only each other and
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