ANGEL
Kevin wanted me badly.
I wanted Daddy just as desperately. The similarities between us were so familiar. When I stared at his eyes, it was like looking through a mirror.
We both had the same stubbornness and persistence even though we’ve been rejected numerous times. We were still circling the same forbidden point again and again.
Like people trapped at the bottom of an endless pit, not climbing out, just digging deeper, and welcoming the darkness that promised to consume us.
Kevin’s hand appeared in front of me, hovering there like an invitation, his eyes were daring me.
For a moment, I simply stared at it.
Then I placed my hand in his, it was soft and warm.
Kevin’s eyes flared with surprise as if he hadn’t actually expected me to take it.
“Fine, let’s f**k,” I met his
