"He didn't kiss me like he was in love.
He kissed me like he had waited too long. Like I was his to ruin."
The fire in the cabin had long died.
But the heat on my skin hadn't.
And neither had the way his hands remembered every inch of me.
That night...
I wasn't the same girl who walked in.
He looked at me like I was already his — and maybe I always had been.
But sins don't stay buried forever.
And love this twisted never stays quiet.
Read at your own risk. He's dangerous. And I never told him to stop."
– Meher
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