Dark Obsession
I follow soon after, burying myself as deep as possible, marking her from the inside while whispering dark, filthy truths against her ear.
Afterward, we lie tangled on her narrow bed, breathing ragged, sweat cooling on our skin. The diamond ring still sits on the desk like an accusation.
Mirella turns her head to look at me. Her voice is quieter now, but no less stubborn. “You’re going to get us both killed one day with this obsession.”
I stroke her hair, fingers possessive even in the aftermath. “I’ll kill everyone else first.”
She huffs a tired laugh. “You’re impossible.”
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