Fight or Flight
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Last published Thu, Aug 14, 2025
"I'm going to give you to the count of 5 love, you can either shut your mouth and go to back to fucking bed or you say one more word and I drag you to bed myself." He growls lowly in my ear, his tone letting me know he's serious.
"Hmm? You're awfully quiet Nova, are you sure you don't want to test it out? Maybe, I should tie you down and teach you a little lesson on respect while I'm in there. Maybe you'd like that."
"Speak. Come on, I dare you."
Come on, I dare you. His word's echo in my head and I open my mouth.
"Fuc-"
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