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A Stalker's Admission

Author: Kasey Rogness
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| Harley |

Standing near the window, Brixton pulls me down on his lap, protectively curling his arm around my waist. I find myself leaning into his comforting hold and laying my head on his shoulder, finally releasing the breath I've been holding.

"Brixton, what are we even doing?"

I ask again, almost as if my question is playing on repeat.

"I've been waiting for you to fucking tell me that exact answer."

He grins at me when I look at him, our gazes locking intensely on each other.

"You know I fucking want you back, little bird...but the question is, do you fucking want me back?"

His eyes glimmer like water under the moonlight as I peer deeply into his liquid blue orbs.

"Brixton, I want to be with you, but…"

He puts his bloody finger to my lips to silence me, which works immediately the second I taste the metallic flavor of my blood in my mouth.

"Shh... I hate the fucking word but."

He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear using his bloody fingers, making me cringe as the crimson subst
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