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Fuck, if I were really honest, Iht about it

I poured o The burn was satisfying as hell, but the fiery liquid did nothing to wash the ies of Devil from my ive ive into my favorite fantasy?

Because I was fucking done with that bastard Done orrying about retribution froain we’dabout him

I pouredon a cold shower and forcing myself to endure it Even the icy water failed to et on board with my need to banish Devil from my mind

I shut off the shower, dried myself, and fell into bed I wasn’t sure when the last time I’d eaten was, but I couldn’t cook for shit, and I didn’t even have the energy—rain, right? That would have to do

I curled on my side and wrapped the covers around otten to turn on the heat That combined with the cold shower made my bedroom feel like a meat locker

I was thankful I’d run ed all day because that ht’s sleep I was just starting to drift off when I slipped into a half-awake fantasy that wasn’t quite a drea I could control either Devil was standing in my doorway He was naked and wet like he’d also just showered

He sauntered in like he belonged there, and I didn’t tell him otherwise He stretched out on the bed and started to fist his cock “It’s been too long”

“Too long for what?”

“Since I had a dick in me”

I tried to fightto do this “There are apps for that”

Dreahed “There are cops for that too”