He took your phone wordlessly. “Still scrolling, sweetheart?” “I-I couldn’t sleep…” you whispered. He pulled you in with a lazy smirk. “Then let me give your body a reason to shut down.” “You’re insane,” you muttered. His lips brushed your ear, voice low and dangerous, “Keep testing me pretty sin, and I’ll have you so ruined under me you’ll forget your own name, mine included…”
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