Wicked Blaze Correctional Quotes

“This was some Tinker Bell shit. This had to be either a bad drug trip, or my dreams had received a very needed upgrade. “None of the above,” Milo mumbled. “Your magic is real freaky, though. It fed me an apple—literally hand-fed me one—despite me not admitting I was hungry.”
― M. Sinclair, Wicked Blaze Correctional

“I had thought Drake was trustworthy once… and that was why my trust would never be given easily again. I went purely on my instinct now, none of this bullshit where someone ‘convinced you’ to trust them. No. If I trusted you it was because I felt like I could.”
― M. Sinclair, Wicked Blaze Correctional

“There wasn’t anything I found unattractive about him and a man without faults was a dangerous fucking thing. He was loyal, intelligent, hot as fuck, and a sarcastic asshole.”
― M. Sinclair, Wicked Blaze Correctional

“I was a serial killer. I was a stalker. I was a man that had one purpose and it was to live for the woman locked inside the same walls as myself.”
― M. Sinclair, Wicked Blaze Correctional

“Dimitri’s groan was guttural and sounded strangled if not pained as he gripped my hair in a hard hold, making my eyes tear a bit, as he began to fuck me. Ruthless. Hard. Punishing. Making me cry out as pleasure coursed through my veins, making me forget about anything outside of him. The bed slammed into the stone wall again and again as I gripped onto him, hanging on for the fucking ride of my life.”
― M. Sinclair, Wicked Blaze Correctional