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2024-10-29 19:42:56***********Blake POV********
Silently, I watched Nero from the kitchen door, gazing at his back and feeling drunk by his scent which was everywhere on me, and no, it was not because I was wearing his shirt.
Dreaming about something bigger than running away from home was never a part of my thought. But now, I feel greedy… like I am becoming needy… wanting more from him… for us.
Dreaming about something bigger than running away from home was never a part of my thought. But now, I feel greedy… like I am becoming needy… wanting more from him… for us.
An addict to Nero is what I was turning into. Everything about him is like a drug I couldn't get enough of, and thankful I heal faster, or else I wouldn't have survived last night because I was drowning in him and he was like a rough
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