Kylee

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My hand in her hair guiding her as she got on her knees for me and made me human again. Her surrender would make me feel powerful, strong, alive. I’d feel guilty about the fantasy later, I promised myself. Just a few strokes to make sure that I was still whole, that everything still worked. A few strokes and I’d turn the water to cold.
Things We Hide from the Light (Knockemout, #2)
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