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August 18 - August 29, 2024
“Well, you ignoring me caused me to have to resort to other options.” “Like what?” He shows off his large wingspan as he widens his arms, gesturing to the dingy room around us. He looks out of place here, the fading paint on the walls and the fraying, stained carpet not fit for someone as regal looking as him. “Like buying this company.”
“Isn’t it obvious? I bought the company so you had no choice but to talk to me. I am your boss now, after all.”
His teeth dig into his lip as he bites back a smile.
“Say his name again, and I’ll bend you right over this table and fuck you until the only name you can say is mine. You’ll be so full of me you won’t even remember who you were thinking about before.”
“If anything, I feel like now I’m even more entitled to know what you’ve been drawing. Tell me, is it still me you draw in there, Violet?”
I’d call anywhere home if it meant I was with her, because my home is no longer a physical place. My home is her. I’ve made a home out of Margo, even at the risk of knowing she may never find a home in me.
Before I can ask him what his words mean, he circles my swollen clit with the end of the candy. “I didn’t mean—” My words get cut off when he rubs it through my wetness, coating it in me. I watch him, way more turned on than I should be, when he sticks the Twizzler in his mouth. His teeth dig into it, tearing a piece of the vine—the part that he just coated in me—and begins to chew. “You’re right. It’s delicious.” He throws the piece of the candy to the side, apparently done with it. “But still not as delicious as my girl.”