Kayla
I was clearly crazy.
Something about me was screwed.
I knew fully well how Ian felt about me, I knew fully well that he had betrayed me. And yet the next thing I did was allow him fuck me again.
I allowed him to use me.
I could have refused.
When he kissed me, I could have pushed him away and could have given him a deserving slap, and yet I kissed him back.
I could have stopped him when he slid my zipper down , but I had left him do it.
I could have stopped him when he dug his fingers into me and fucked me with them, but I had let him do it.
I could have refused when.he told me to strip,but I went on and did it.
I could have walked out when he told me to bend over his desk but I bent over and let him fuck me.
I had let him consume me.
Something in me,had dared me to wear that dress that day .It was like I was daring him, giving myself to him.
Ian was like alcohol,however much he burnt my throat,I kept on consuming him.And then woke up with a hungover of regrets only to consume him again.
His whole being messed up with my mind.
And I feared that however far, I went, I would still run back to him, only to be hurt again.
I had been bewitched by him.His orbs peered into my soul,and made me make all the wrong decisions.His lips, consumed me with a poison I kept on consuming.
His body, kept drawing me back to him. I feared I would get so used to it,I would learn to depend on it and he would leave me like he always did.
I couldn't bring myself to go away from him. That is a fact I came to understand.
In these past few weeks, I had tried to leave only to be drawn back into my addiction.
I had gotten used to doubting myself,it had become part of me. I had questioned my sanity a number of times yet I kept on making the same wrong decisions.
I had consumed his poison,and it was now taking effect.
It scared the shit out of me, but I suspected that it's effect wasn't temporary,and yet I liked it.
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RomanceThey say love is pure. But love is selfish and crude. She knew she had to stay away from him,far away, and yet something kept pulling her towards him. He knew he was not good for her,he knew he had to stay away from her and yet he could not bring hi...
