Musical Accompaniment: Tonight by R3YAN, BLVKES
For what is madness but desire trapped.
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“Oh yeah?” I retort sarcastically, “why don’t you remind me then.”
Earl opens his eyes and before I even have a chance to escape, his hand is around my wrist, yanking me down, towards the bed and towards him. I fall with a yelp, forced to steady myself by placing my hands on his bare chest.
The heat of his muscles under my palms travels up my own arms like lightning, immediately causing my skin to pebble.
Before I can ask him what the hell he thinks he’s doing, Earl's other hand is sliding into my hair, fisting it around his hand. Then he pulls, not hard enough for it to hurt but firmly enough that my head is forced backwards, my neck bare and completely at his mercy.
“Let me go Earl,”
