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“Liquor is never the answer. Especially at ten o’clock on a Friday morning.” “Ha! Says the infant with no problems.” She looks insulted. “Twenty isn’t an infant.”
My vagina wakes up from her six-month nap and screams at me that though this man looks like the emotionally unavailable type with major control issues, she would very much like to be wrecked by him.
If my vagina could detach from my body and fling itself right onto his face, it would.
His tone gently mocking, he says, “I’ve been obsessed with you for years. I’ve watched you from afar, planning, scheming, waiting for exactly the right moment to make you mine. Now all my planning has paid off, and the moment is here.” His mysterious smile grows wider. “Hello, little lamb. Welcome to the lion’s den.”
I’d like to give that eavesdropper a proper smack, but I’m only violent on the inside.
“You’re something much better than beautiful. And when we’re married, I’ll tell you what it is.”
In a hot, dark voice, he says, “Because my wife asked me to. And I’ll give her anything she wants.”
Crushing me against his chest, he says gruffly, “I know you think we should’ve gone slow. But I know nothing of slowness. I dove into you like the ocean, headfirst, not caring if I’d drown.”
“There are a million shades of gray between good and evil, love. Am I on the darker end of the spectrum? Yes. Am I a bad man who does good things or a good man who does bad things? Both. But you made this monster your slave. All of what I am, good and bad, light and dark, belongs to you.”
Not all happily-ever-afters are for white knights, darling. Sometimes the villain gets the girl. And isn’t that a much more interesting ending to the story? With all my black heart, Your monster
