66. Comfort

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Dante I don’t usually get tired like this. My energy’s always on point, but today? Today I’m f*****g drained. And guess who’s to blame? Gabriella. That little hurricane of chaos. She’s got my nerves fried with all the crap she pulled. I’m still shaken from earlier, and trust me, I don’t get shaken easily. What if something had actually happened to her? I swear, I would’ve completely lost my s**t. Like, full meltdown, tables flipped, city burned…type of mess. All I want right now is to pull her into my arms, lock her there, and never let her go again. Scared me half to death. And honestly? She’s driving me nuts. Not just emotionally…I mean physically too. My c**k’s been throbbing all damn night. It’s painful at this point. Like I f*****g need her. Need to bury myself inside her and just

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