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“You really should be careful of the monsters you seek out.”
It was like we were magnets unable to fight the pull. The world had made us oil and fire, a combination that should never be mixed.
I was the good guy. He was the bad boy. And I was falling for it hook, line, and sinker.
It just feels like there’s always something more important than me out there. To everyone I know.
The horny brain side of me almost wanted him to hold me down and never let me escape. Then I will know he really cares about me. Goddamn, I need therapy.
“Enzo, you hurt my cat, and I swear there is no jail cell that will keep me from killing you myself.”
“I’m never letting you go, Tex Caster.”
“You distract me, and risotto is a delicate dish.” “I’m distracting you? How?” I sighed. “You being so close makes me want to bend you over the counter and fuck you as I hold a knife to your throat.”
“But I’m not craving drugs or even alcohol.” He licked his lips as his eyelids lowered and his pupils dilated. “I found something far more intoxicating and just as deadly.”
“You know what you have to do.” I shook my head. “He’s mine.” “Enzo—” “Gin, lui è il mio tutto.”
I wanted Enzo Vitale to make me feel nothing but his brand of possession and control.
“He’s a cop.” “He’s the man I love.”
“You know what they say. If you love something, let it free or some shit like that.” I shook my head. “That is ridiculous. It should be, if you love something, lock it away so that it never escapes.”
Enzo was the most important thing in my life. I only wanted to focus on him.
“Tex?” “Yeah,” I muttered. “I love you.”
“Fuck. I think I love you too,” I whispered. A smile took over his lips as his eyes closed one last time and stayed closed. The soft, even breathing against my ear made my chest tighten. I stared at Enzo for what felt like ages, watching his chest rise and fall as he held onto me. I love you more than I’ve ever loved another human being in my life.
“From now on, I’m the only one allowed to hurt you or make you cry. Every inch of you belongs to me.” I bit his lip. “Even your life.” Tex groaned. “Yeah. Where do I sign, Satan?”
Our lips met, and I never wanted to pull away from him again. No matter what shit we had to go through, we would face it together because I knew one thing for sure. Being with Enzo Vitale was the best decision I’d ever made.
