An invisible force draws me even closer, until our body heat mixes, and I can’t tell where I end and she begins. Warmth rises to my neck as her perfume envelops me, and I bring my hand to her throat, sweeping over her broken skin with my fingertips. She leans into my touch, her eyes drifting closed like she feels safe here. With me. When she absolutely shouldn’t. When all I can think about is fucking devouring her, crawling inside her skin and stitching myself into the walls of her being, grinding myself into dust and sprinkling it on her bones. All the ways I could destroy and leave my mark
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