"You're absolutely infuriating." He breathed out, pressing her body against the bookshelf with his own. His dark eyes brewed with irritation, and another emotion she couldn't quite decipher. "Trust me." She said, her chest heaving with every breath as her lips centimetres from his. "The feeling is mutual." Updates...
𝐎𝐧𝐞-𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞... 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
Verlangen. Lust. Eenzaamheid. Een gevaarlijke combinatie die kan leiden tot liefde maar ook tot wanhoop. Hoe zal dit erotische, liefdesverhaal aflopen? 18+. Adult content. Niet voor kinderen bestemd.
He stripped her name, her will, her god. All that's left is a body that begs, and a mind that kneels. This isn't romance. It's religion. And He is the altar.