"You seriously need help, dude. How can you really do some s**t like that?" I heard Dante talking as I came downstairs, adjusting my crotch.
Fuck them for barging into our home. I could be buried so deep in Emmett and rewarded with his melodious moans, if it weren't for these punks. Now, I have to sit here with f*****g blue balls while my love needs me upstairs.
I can never get enough of him. He's my personal drug. In every possible way. I'm still trying to figure out how someone can have this much hold on me. It has consumed me whole and I can't get out.
Fuck, I can't see myself getting out of that hold. I want to drown. To be sucked in by this beautiful creature that I call mine. My Mr Richard.
Soon. Soon, he'll be Mr Richard.
I sat down next to Nick, eyeing everyone. I can tel
