THE DON'S FAVORITE OBSESSION
Only our ragged breaths filled the room, sweat and tears mixing, the air heavy with sex and heartbreak.
He collapsed against me, forehead on my shoulder, still inside me, still holding me like he never wanted to let go. But all I could feel was devastation.
My body trembled, sated but hollow. My chest ached, my heart shattered, because the worst part wasn’t that he used me for power. It was that I wanted him anyway.
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Dante’s POV
The room was silent except for the jagged rhythm of our breaths. My body felt drained, spent, yet my mind was sharper than ever, slicing me open with thoughts I couldn’t shut off.
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