''Tell me how it feels,'' he whispers.
"Good," I gasp, my entire body trembling. Deeper. Harder. Perfect -- like we've been doing this for years.
His hand finds my jaw, fingers firm as he tilts my head up, making me look at him. And that's it.
Wav...
------------------ Intimacy is a way of being alive. We choose to reveal ourselves —or defend. ------------------
f o x
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_______________________ Welcome to Beside. This is a standalone novel. But it's also a spinoff of my book Beneath. If you've read it, welcome back. I hope you love the story as much as I loved creating it ♥️
TW: mentions/depictions of abuse, assault, trauma, PTSD. Read with care.
—Laurel Montaze— _______________________
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