Hello, Stockholm Syndrome: My Pity Killer Series

My Pity Killer Excerpt

 "Oh?" I questioned his words, a bit stunned by his admittance. "You feel nothing?" I asked, holding his face and he watched me.

I used my other hand to unclasp my bra, watching him look at me.

"What are you doing?" he asked, removing my arms and I felt stung by his rejection.

"Don't pretend you don't want to. Now nothing is holding you back."

"We can't," he shook his head and I grabbed his neck, pinning him to the wall as he rolled his eyes. 

"Are you going to force me?" he questioned as I scoffed.

"I force no one." 

"I beg to differ. You gave my mutt no choice, remember." 

"That's different. She was dying, I did her a favor. So, I'm guessing you do still care for her," was he teasing me?

"If I cared about her, I wouldn't be here. I would have escaped to her long ago." "I would have killed you both," I interrupted. "Then I would have died by her side."

"This asshole persona you're trying to convey is cute, but cut the act. I know you," I grabbed his face and forced his eyes on me as our minds linked. "I know your deepest darkest secrets," I licked his lips, "Monte. You can't hide from me."

"I never have," he grabbed my shoulders and switched us over, now I was pinned.

"You know I want you," he continued as I listened.

"Then what's stopping you?" I asked, leaning in and he did the same, our noses touching as we stared at each other. "Because the difference between me and you is that I am only in it for the sex. You're obviously playing a façade as well, Aya. As you see me, I see you."

I forced his hands from me and forced him to his knees.

"Never have I ever had to fight for someone's affection. You irritate me." "That's what makes me so irresistible to you. I guess when I turned somethings changed and others stayed the same." 

-Excerpt from My Pity Killer, 2020 (Coming Soon)

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