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“What madness destroyed me and you, Orpheus?”
Her poor time management skills are only one of the reasons he strayed from their relationship. The promise of fresh, young pussy was the other.
Omg
I tower over everyone on stage, sticking out like a sore thumb,
she doesn’t look my way, and I don’t like the hollow feeling that sprouts in my chest at that notion.
Would serve him right for breathing the same air as someone as exquisite as she is.
I don’t know what I’m afraid of. Just that I am.
“I’m not going to fight with you over her—” “You’re right, you’re not. We aren’t fighting at all. You were just leaving.”
“You mean that asshole felt you up, but didn’t offer a beverage first?”
Fuck, how I could ruin this man.
drinking was never a problem for me. Not like pills were for her. It was always just something I did in an attempt to make the emptiness inside me a little less glaring.
“You paid five million dollars for a night with a stranger?” “I paid for an adventure.”
“Do you realize how many girls would kill to be in your position right now?” Shifting my weight from side to side, I purse my lips. “Why don’t you go hang out with one of them?” “No refunds
Satisfaction softens her features, and I’m once again struggling to keep my dick down as she moans into the bread.
Ok relax…
“I’m gonna need to know your name if you’re gonna keep making sounds like that.”
My mouth falls open a little, the urge to ask if she’s a virgin
IMAGINE DJDBJD
the idea of her being untouched sends a renewed spike of pleasure down my spine.
Ew
Intrigue is a dangerous thing, and I’m plummeting like a falling star, unable to lessen the impact.
Instead of dragging her up the street, I should’ve been grilling her all this time. Finding out what makes her her. Why the blue hues in her eyes seem to dim when she’s lost in her thoughts but brighten when they’re engaged with mine.
while life had not been kind to him, he never seemed to let adversity keep him down.
“You’re bad for a man’s ego.”
Tattoos are basically colored scars,
“What if Aiden finishes it?”
What???
“That doesn’t make any fucking sense, but whatever.”
RIGHT????
“You’re doing so well, pretty girl.”
Teehee
“So, when you said this wasn’t what I had in mind for tonight, you were wrong. I can’t imagine doing anything else.”
It’s like she thinks that remaining clothed will protect her from me.
Protect her?
I don’t mention that my regrets will come in the form of an obsession, one that’s been brewing on the outskirts of my mind all night.
“Please accept my tongue as an apology.”
Either you’re very brave, or very stupid.” “I like to think I’m a fun mixture of both.”
Wish I could erase that night after the charity gala from my mind for good. But when sleep overtakes me, it’s thoughts of her I drift off to.
I don’t even know her fucking name, and yet I’m stuck on her as though she’s a goddess on earth, and I’ve found religion in her.
And when an artist has a muse, even if that muse is toxic and life-ruining, they don’t stop seeking them out.
I could use a pair of panties stuffed in my pocket, but then I’d have to leave it for her to find in order to send a message, and I don’t want to do that.
Um.... What the fuck?
When I woke up this morning and went to put on a new pair, I’d opened the drawer and discovered the whole thing was empty.
HE STOLE ALL OF HER UNDERWEAR????
I’m pretty sure seeing a therapist would only result in me being committed.
Maybe it’ll teach her not to give away things that belong to me, like her precious fucking time.
Please
every cell in my body screams out for her, like sheep helpless against the slaughter.
did you honestly think you’d be able to hide from me forever?” Yes. That was the goal, anyway.
Twisting my head in his direction, he crashes his lips to mine,
Oh hes so fucking nasty
I hate the flurry of butterflies his rasp sends through me.
Get a grip
Riley’s nerves make my dick hard. There, I said it.
You are disgusting
when you spend so long adopting everyone else’s resentment, that bitter, insecure feeling becomes part of you.
Maybe I am a monster.
You are.
“You didn’t think I’d forget, did you?”
If she’s my pretty pink pop star, I’m her rabid fan.
For once, I lived in that single moment and allowed myself to experience it,
....u didnt have a choice...
“Do you make a habit of going around and kissing girls in random restaurants, or is Dahlia’s special?” Dahlia’s isn’t. Riley is.
“Maybe Angel isn’t who she says she is.” “That sounds incredibly shady.” Jade frowns,
Real
“You make me uncomfortable.”
What is a socially acceptable amount of time to let someone bully you?
Baby storme
