Tell me you love me, Caleb," I whispered.
He kissed me, refusing. "I wish I could, Kitten
This isn't a romance. You're not a damsel in distress and I'm not the handsome prince come to save you.
C.J. RobertsMots clés love romance abuse erotica
He was my tormentor and my solace; the creator of the dark and the light within.
C.J. RobertsIt seemed to Caleb, the nature of human being revolved around one empirical truth: we want what we cannot have. For Eve, it was the fruit of the forbidden tree. For Caleb, it was Livvie.
C.J. RobertsMots clés caleb
So, that's it? You think I'm just some idiot that fell for your bullshit! Well you're wrong! I fell in love with you, Caleb. I fell in love with your sick sense of humor. I fell in love with the way you protected me. You saved my life!" - Livvie/Kitten
C.J. RobertsYou don't have to call me Livvie if you don't want to, Caleb. To be honest, it's kinda scaring me. You're scaring me
C.J. RobertsHis touch was simple, but specific, meant to show me he could be like a lover, gentle, intimate, but also that he was a man unaccustomed to hearing the word no. Yes. I understood. He was a man, and I? I was nothing but a girl, not even a woman. I was meant to fall at his feet and worship at the altar of his masculinity, grateful that he’d deigned to acknowledge me. All this, from a simple touch.
C.J. RobertsMots clés erotica captive-in-the-dark
We'll take care of each other. I'm stronger now, Caleb. Whatever happens.... whatever happened, we can handle it together. Okay?
C.J. RobertsYou don't know what you want Livvie, and what you think you want, you've been brain-washed into wanting
C.J. RobertsMots clés caleb
Once upon a time, Caleb held me captive in the dark, now he used it to seduce me.
C.J. RobertsMots clés livvie
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