~THE SHADOW~
ME: I can still taste you, little mouse.
I stepped back for all of two days before I could no longer resist.
I've beat my d**k like it was an opponent in a boxing match, and I'm so f*****g tired of the feel of my own hand.
There are zero expectations for her to reply today. I'm sure she's still nestled comfortably in that corner of her head where she hates herself and is convinced she'll never give me the time of day again.
But that corner is a farce, and we both know it. The feel of my gun inside her scared her. But the feel of my tongue on her p***y, and how hard she came will f*****g haunt her.
She'll cry about it for a little while, but soon she'll fall right back into temptation.
ADDIE: Did you know a stalker killed my great-grandmother?
My brows shoot into my ha
