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Pretty sure my gynecologist is an hour away, too, but I still make an effort to see her once a year.
Let the asshole get murdered wearing a single sock.
All I want to do is break her. Shatter her into pieces. And then arrange those pieces to fit against my own. I don’t care if they don’t fit—I’ll fucking make them.
They may have made that rose powerless by clipping its thorns, but I will gladly show them a rose is still fucking deadly when it’s shoved down their throat.
so I can enjoy my night in with a book and the sound of thunder in peace.
Mom and I were never close. She was bitter because Nana and I were, resulting in me choosing her over Mom often. In arguments and where I spent most of my time growing up.
Archie wouldn’t know how to have proper rough sex if he was given a fucking manual for it.
The only way I’ll be sending you to heaven is with my cock.” He grunts out a deep laugh. “And definitely my tongue and fingers, too.”
“As much as I hate to say this to you, I’m no stranger to a woman’s pussy and what it feels like when it weeps for me.”
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Humans don’t need to decorate themselves in gory make-up and fake blood to be scary. It’s the insides of us—the darkness that lurks beneath the surface—that’s what’s truly fucking terrifying.
I think everyone who suffers from internal demons can find that. We're all capable. But sometimes, unseen forces take it out of everyone’s hands, and maybe that just means they were meant to find their happiness in the afterlife instead.
“What you’re seeing now is what I see every day. No matter how far I run, how hard I try to escape you—you’re everywhere I go. You’re everything I see. Loving you is like being trapped in a house of mirrors, little mouse. And I’ve never felt so at home while being so lost inside you.”
They would watch my cock fill every one of your holes and then watch you cry because of how hard you came. And then I’d fucking kill them. My cock would still be wet from your cum as I’d slice their throats for even daring to look at what’s mine.”
He spills inside of me on a hoarse shout, ramming me so deeply into the tree, I swear there will be an imprint of my ass. I’m sure the squirrels will find that fascinating.
“One day, you will realize that you are not trapped in a prison,” he murmurs roughly. “You are in my church where I am your God, and you are my equal. I’m not a jail, little mouse, I am your sanctuary.”
So, she gave me a plastic rose and said that as long as I have that rose, she would never be truly gone.”
“You watch her for any purpose other than ensuring her safety, I'll cut your dick off and feed it to you.”
“Let me know which stars you prefer. The ones above you, or the ones I make you see.”
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"Sometimes the happiest people are the saddest,"

