He didn't use me like an object, because a thing didn't need to be mastered. He didn't use me like a slave, because a slave didn't need to feel wanted. He used me like a woman, hungry and desperate.
Skye WarrenYou're so fucking full of virtue that I can't even breathe.
Skye WarrenMots clés evie
You want this as much as I do'
My breath left me for a minute.
'You're delusional' I forced out.
'You're telling yourself that so you feel better about what you're doing'
'Who the hell else are you going to let touch you now?'.
That's a good girl." He leaned down, whispering into my ear. "I'm sorry about this. I really am. You’re too good.
Skye WarrenMots clés wanderlust
I was reborn in that moment, burst into flames like a phoenix and floating in pieces to the ground. There was scorching pain and hope for a future unknown.
Skye WarrenI was a caterpillar, my many limbs held tight to my body, wrapped up in a cocoon. He paved the way, eased me from a small and ugly life to a beautiful one. The transition had been painful at times, but never more than it would be to leave him. But that was the path of a butterfly-to fly away from the one who had made her.
Skye WarrenFreedom’s an illusion. We all live in prisons of our own making.
Skye WarrenNo, you can't do anything to me, not a goddamn thing. You think you're clever, huh? You want me to open up to you, and then what? Maybe I'll fall in love with you? Maybe I'll let you go? Not gonna happen. You're mine. I caught you, and I'm not giving you back.
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