I came back anyway, regardless of what he told me.
...I can't resist him.
And I don't think it was the drugs anymore.
Was it his dark, prominent eyes? His curls that seemed to lay perfectly on his head? The way his shirt rides up with every moment he makes, his sculpted body? His attitude towards me?
The assertive dominance he already has over me, although he has done nothing in that way?
Although I already have been craving it?
What will the minister think? My mother?
''I don't think I should meet you here anymore...'' I said in almost a whisper.
He laughed in my face.
''You wouldn't be able to stay away even if you tried.''
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Eight Nights |Book 3
RomanceEight nights. That's all it took. It only took you eight nights for you to completely strip me bare, pulling every unconfessed Sin from my bones. Climbing into the depths of my soul without remorse, pulling and tearing away at the seams of my frag...
