lost my way.
- Leituras 182
- Votos 5
- Capítulos 3
"just fücking listen to me!" Chandler said, trying to remain calm, chasing- well, actually walking after me as I flung across the room, trying to get away from him.
"NEVER!" I cried out. "YOU TOOK ME AWAY FROM WHAT I HAD LEFT!" my tears are streaming down my face, as if they were Sparky Falls... where we met.
he tugs at his hair, biting his bottom lip to remain calm.
"WILLOW I'M NOT TRYING TO HURT YOU!" he speeds up and tries to chase after me in the huge living room.
"YOU TOOK ME AWAY FROM THEM. HOW COULD YOU?"
"I-ITS BECAUSE... OKAY WILLOW, YOU WANNA KNOW WHY?! I NEED YOU." he blushes and covers his mouth, shocked he said it himself, the cold twisted hard man, blushing because he told the little forced house-wife he needs her.
but I must say... I was shocked as well because the first thing that popped into my mind was,
"I need you too."
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inspired by the book excessive, by fxckingpayno. go check it out. the sequel is called obsessive.
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sexual content, mature language, adult situations as drugs and alcohol may be in this book.
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read at your own risk.
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