I'm Going to Hell

The bathtub scene, but I'm going to hell and I'm dragging you with me.

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I don't know what I'm looking for. Some horror, some hidden darkness that will harden my resolve and allow me to finish. But all I see are his eyes, liquid and scorching, the hasty defenses of a wounded animal. Go ahead.

I won't stop you.

I should. This path can only end in heartbreak. But my curious hands have grown a mind of their own, lingering on his chin and brushing over his lips.

"Stop teasing." Maven yanks from my grip, scowling. "We both know you don't want me anymore. Don't be cruel."

"Yes." I snort. "Colors forbid I be cruel."

He has no counter.

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