My Body, His Canvas
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  • Parts 13
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  • Reads 558
  • Votes 21
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 9m
Complete, First published Aug 10, 2017
Mature
My body was the canvas he'd paint with his love bites and my heart was the glass bottle he'd empty then throw against the walls so it could shatter and break into a million bits. My mind was the one part of me still holding on to the thought that perhaps there was some good left in him and that all I had to do was wait until he'd reveal that good in him to me. But then he never did...
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"Oh Logan," the girl moaned. Logan looked up smiling at the girl, but then he caught sight of me. His smile disappeared. His mouth opened to call my name, but I slammed the door shut and ran back to Drew and Luke. We were almost out the house when someone grabbed my wrist. I turned around and saw Logan. "Let me explain Dani." "You don't need to . We're through," I spat and punched him as hard as I could. I struck him in the nose. I was satisfied that it was enough to break it. Drew and Luke helped me into the car. "Let me see your knuckles," Luke asked reaching out. I winced as he lightly touched the area around my knuckles where the skin had split. His ice cold hands helped the throbbing.