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Read a book. You know how to do that last one, right? It takes a lot for me to ignore his barb for my hatred of reading, but I’m sorry I’m not one of those unicorn people like him who see a movie in my head as I read. All I see are words on a page, and they never fail to put me to sleep. Fucking sue me.
“I’m not just talking about your cock, Kee,” I growl out the words. “I’m going to lick every inch of your body before fucking you so hard, you have no choice but to remember what I’m about to tell you. No option but to hear me when I say this.” I lick my lips and lower my voice, my eyes locked on the hand still wrapped around his cock. “You. Are. Mine. You belong to me and me alone.”
“Hey, Kee?” “Yeah?” “I missed you.” My stupid heart squeezes. “I missed you too, Pen.”
Death by sex. Not the way I thought I’d go.
He’s so fucking…beautiful. So brave and caring, and all I can think while our eyes lock is mine. He’s mine, from this day on.
“At the risk of sounding completely fucking corny or like a total sap, I’m happiest when you’re happy, Kee. It’s always been that way, always will be.”
“Well, in the words of the great Olaf? Some people are worth melting for.”
“I want you. So much, I can’t think. Can’t breathe. I can’t do anything but want you.”
“You already have me.” Four words, and my heart explodes.
He fucking hurts me with every touch, look, or kiss, painting an impossible picture in my brain. That this is real. That he might love me. But I know he doesn’t. Not the way I love him.
Stupid fucking hope, because instead, he swallows again. Schools his features. Gets in the car. And then he drives away.
Aspen you dumb fuck
“There are far worse things in the world than falling in love, Aspen. No matter who it’s with.”
“Love has nothing to do with how you define your sexuality. It’s all about the heart.”
“I dare you to let me love you the way you deserve to be loved. Wholly. Completely. And out in the open, where the world can see.” My throat constricts around the words, but I continue to push them out anyway. “I love you. I’m so stupidly in love with you. And I dare you to love me too.”
Damn… this makes me feel
He’s my other half. My unexpected inevitable. My fucking everything.
Good thing, when it comes to dares, he always—always—says yes.
