He comes to my room every night. Whispers sweet violence in my ear, one hand wrapped tight around my throat as we do things we shouldn’t.
Maybe it’s wrong when my knees fall open, and his mouth drowns my moans, but I’ll take the wrong. I’ll take whatever he gives me, because without him, I’m nothing.
Not every girl wants a happy ever after.
Some of us just want to survive.
‘Devastatingly good. Unputdownable. Mind Blowing.’
– Desperately Seeking HEA’s Book Blog