"How will you ever look at Maddie in the eye again?"
Those had been Nate's words before flicking her clit. And in that moment, the guilt had been just a small thought at the back of her mind. Cassie had completely come undone under him.
She was rotten inside, she had decided, for having done to Maddy what she did. But something had taken over her mind completely and all she could keep thinking about was Nate's dick in her. Nate's hands gripping her thighs. Nate's lips skidding across her neck. Nate's mouth encouraging her to keep riding him.
As someone who had spent her life craving that love from a male in her life, to fill that hole her father had left behind when he walked out. And someone like Nate was so strong, and powerful, and possessive. It made her feel wanted and protected. And she would do anything to keep him happy.
"You don't know how much power you have."
She didn't have power in that situation, she knew that. It was the truth with all of the males in her life, Cassie had never been the one holding the power. But in that moment she allowed herself to buy into Nate's words and to give him access to her.
Pretty, silly girl- her Nana would say.
I just want to touch your body and get locked in a prison of your love.
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happiness is a butterfly
RomansIf he's a serial killer, then what's the worst that could happen to a girl who's already hurt? If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed. Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt. Cassie x Nate clandestine romance.
