Monster

It matters,” he called after her and stupidly she turned to find him standing right in front of her. “What?” “Your happiness,” he began roughly, “it matters.

I’m so in love with you…” she whispered, so quietly like it was a secret from her soul.

I come to you in fractured pieces.

He looked like he could pleasure a girl and devastate her in the same breath without even trying.

I hate you,” she declared wretchedly in the vibrating, lust filled air. He leaned in close, lips barely touching hers as he nudged at her cheek with his nose, his warm breath a seduction of its own until he was at her ear, “No, sweet pet, you hate that you want me,” he imparted huskily. “Do you feel that?” Her kiss bruised mouth parted in a soft gasp, her golden eyes widening as she felt his fingers dancing just beyond the damp barrier of her panties. “How wet you are? That’s your pussy salivating for my cock.

A sovereign among commoners, he appears removed from the common patrons..

And however much I want that for you, I can honestly say that everything will stop for me.

But I am your father, and I am terrified of you.

that this is what I wanted my marriage to be like? This cold, unfeeling, back and forth that has left nothing but resentment and hate? A husband is supposed to love, cherish, and protect his wife, not parade her around like arm