He wasn’t just a man. He was sin—dripping in danger, dressed in silk lies and a devil’s smile.
Every step he took felt like a promise and a threat. He didn’t speak love; he bled obsession. And I? I should’ve run the second his eyes caught mine.
But I didn’t.
I leaned in.
He didn’t touch me first—he invaded. With words that felt like fingers. With eyes that tore my clothes before his hands ever dared. He said I belonged to him long before I even knew his name.
Now, every breath tastes like him.
Every thought? Wrapped in his voice.
Every inch of me… claimed.
This isn’t a love story.
It’s an addiction. A possession.
And I can’t stop.
Not until he breaks me.
Or makes me his—
Forever.
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