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my earbuds blaring “Sick” by Adelitas Way
My little demon. She’s always been the one. She doesn’t know it, but I'll let her know when the time is right.
Easton Bradley Sinnett is the most annoying, self-absorbed asshole I have ever met. With that hot, I don’t give a fuck what I look like look. Plus, the tattoos he has. Damn, he’s like a walking red flag that makes me wet. His dark hair is a disheveled mess like he just crawled out of bed.
But then he told me that my eyes were so beautiful that he wanted to cut them out and place them in a jar in his room so he could look at them every day.
I want toxic. I want madness. I want someone who makes me question my sanity.
Why am I anxious now? Is it because I’ve had a crush on him since as far back as I can remember?
Pulling out, I slump in the chair, and he runs the pad of his wet finger over my clit. “Oh, such a naughty little demon. You’ve got a piercing.” He tugs on the bar, and my ass lifts off the seat once again as I suck in a breath at the sting and pleasure the pain brings me. I got it years ago. Another friend of mine had hers done. Said it made her so sensitive that she got off every time she drove over railroad tracks. I, however, do not have the same experience that she did. But it does feel good sometimes.
Then like an idiot, I got out of bed and started getting ready for him. Why the fuck am I here? Why not? I’m the one using him, right?
How is she using Sin?
It’s not the best sex, but it’s better than fucking random men who might skin me alive and toss me into a lake where I’d never be found.
“That’s it. Such a good girl,” he says, pushing that finger into me again. “And good girls get rewarded.”
“Fuck, I love you,” he whispers, his hand wrapped around my neck, crushing the chain into my already sensitive skin. “Remember that when I rip you apart.”
When I burn the world down, and they ask me why, I’ll tell them the devil asked me to do it. And I wanted to make him proud.
And I’ll make sure you always have something to write about,” Sin promises, gently kissing my tear-streaked cheek.
Death would be heaven compared to a life without her being mine.
“I’m not going anywhere, little demon,” I say, and she sniffs, biting her bottom lip nervously. “I will be whoever you need, whenever you need me.” I can be the guy who holds her when she needs to break, and I can be the guy who chases her into the woods and fucks her ruthlessly.
I’d never tell her she can’t do something, but she won’t do it without me by her side.
“That’s what it feels like to love you, Ellington Jade Asher. It’s goddamn fucking consuming. Suffocating.”
“I’ll never lie to you, little demon. I will beat that ass black and blue. I’ll fuck that pretty mouth, and I’ll take this cunt whenever I want. But always remember, Elli, that I love you. And no man on this earth will ever come close to feeling what I feel for you. And if he thinks he does, I’ll rip his fucking heart out.”
I lean over, my free hand wrapping around her chin to hold it in place, and press my lips to hers. “I love you, Ellington.”
Pulling away, she opens her heavy eyes and looks up at me. “I love you, Sin.” Now I can die a happy man.
