“I will make you beg for me to touch you, to make you come, and no other man would be enough for you ever again.” His hand twirls a loose strand of my hair again and this time, I can’t move. I can’t tell him to stop either. I just… stood there as his words processed in my head.
“You may have managed to trick both my brothers already, but I’m not letting you fool me, too.” His words sounded hurt, but to me, none of it made sense because in my head, they were the ones playing games with me.
I have just been an invaluable piece in their f****d up chess board, a pawn while they ruled the board, but then I remember what my friends said and subsequently, I remembered that I was no longer the same girl that let others talked down on me.
I was Suri f*****g Nightingale and Atlas stupid Wolfe c
