Prolouge He grabbed my waist pulling me tighter to his abdomen. He leaned his head down to my neck and started dropping light kisses. I let a light moan escape my mouth. I then felt his mouth making a grin. He looked up so I could see his smile topped with his impeccable dimples. I reached for his face and lightly c...
I do not own any of the characters used in this fan fiction. They all belong to the amazing writers of American Horror Story. Tate and Violet were ripped by the harsh realities of "life", but we all know that they still share feelings for each other. And feelings that strong cannot be ignored, no matter how much Viol...