Sinful desire
“Perfect and devastating. Just like you.”
I shook my head, struggling against the pull of his words. “I’m not your plaything, Lorenzo.”
“Not a plaything, no,” he said, voice silk and steel. “You’re something much more. You’re my addiction. My ruin.” His eyes softened, just for a moment, and I caught a glimpse of something darker, something primal. “You think I can let you walk away now? After all of this?”
I should’ve been furious. But all I felt was the quiet thrill of his words sinking in, wrapping around me like a noose. His thumb found my bottom lip, brushing it with a touch so gentle it made my heart clench.
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