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Blakely Anderson will be mine.
“Whatever my girl wants,”
I will fucking own her.
Good girl.
“You’re such a good girl,”
“Whose good girl are you?”
As long as all parties are consenting, then do whatever the fuck you want.
PERIOD
“That’s my girl,”
“Do you want to be his whore for the rest of your life, or do you want to be my good girl?”
She’s become my newest obsession.
“That’s my good girl.”
She’s mine. It’s just that simple.
That’s what Ryat is to me. My sun. My air.
“She’s amazing, breathtaking, good hearted and a hundred percent mine.”
“I’ll always find you.”
She’s become my obsession, but I know I’ve also become hers.
“There’s my girl.”
“I can see you, touch you, and kiss you.” I wipe it away with my thumb. “I can love you.” My eyes drop to her plump lips, and her bottom one trembles. “You, Blakely Rae Archer, are my heaven.”
“I made a vow to protect you, Blake, and I’ll show anyone who tries to hurt you my version of hell.”
I’d set the world on fire, including myself, if it meant saving her.
My girl. My wife. My filthy little slut.
I was forced to pick her as my chosen, but she continues to choose me every day. And that is what I call heaven. Because life without her would be hell.
