delicate

He hummed, amused. I was growing impatient. "I want you to have sex with me. Whenever I want. For as long as I want."

I furrowed my brows. "Seriously?"

He stepped closer, our bodies dangerously close to one another. "Seriously." He tilted his head. "A non-committal, strictly sexual relationship." His eyes were trained on my lips. "Fuck buddies." His eyes found mine again.

I reached behind me slowly for the gun. "I haven't even had sex with you, how do I know if you're good or not?"

He leaned down, his lips ghosting over mine. My breath was stuck in my throat. "Why don't we find out?"

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Spotify Playlist:

delicate
- Lexi

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WARNINGS:
- Alcohol
- Sex
- S/A
-Suicide and self-harm / mentions of suicide and self-harm
- Violence

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You are loved, and you don't deserve to suffer, especially not alone. Your mental health matters. Please get help if it's available. You are strong, and you'll get through this.