The Darkest Temptation

You’ll never ask me for more than I can give.” Darkness clouded his eyes, and his hand collared my throat, a thumb running across a hickey he’d put there. “I’ve already taken everything you have to give.

I’m a rough fuck,” he returned. “Get over it

If you want to turn me in, so be it. I’d go back to prison for you, kotyonok, but when I get out, there’d better be an ocean between us.”

“Am I that easy to leave, kotyonok?”

The moonlight loved her.

But not as much as my shadows.

If it’s too much, tell me. Or I’ll stop right now.”

I’d rather take a bullet than stop right now.

Mila didn’t seem to give a shit if I fucked her like anyone else, while I felt like setting Moscow on fire at just the idea she was imagining someone other than me.

“It’ll mean nothing to me afterward.”

“God, stop talking,

Guess I got really narcissistic tonight.”

That night, I got married in Paris with a raven on my finger. Though, in my heart, I knew this man had never been my Nevermore.
He was my forever.