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Continúa, Has publicado may 06, 2020
"Why did you help me out?"
"You're the only person I knew. Besides, surviving here is a two person job in our situation. Nither of us know where we are."
"What makes you think I'm gonna help you survive?"
Vadim smirked out of pure amusement, "Who said I was the one who needed help surviving?"
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I didn't think my captor would be as maddening as he is captivating. He drags me back to the house I vowed never to return to. He wants answers, and if he needs to, he will rip them out of me. I'm broken down piece by piece by every harsh word and every burning touch. But within the confusion, I can't help but crave him, the way he observes me, the way he controls me. I am consumed by his pain, but also consumed by his presence. I should hate him, Instead I'm falling.