nazyalensky: modern judecardan “I hate you,” I say, the words coming out like a caress.
nazyalensky: modern judecardan “I hate you,” I say, the words coming out like a caress. I say it again, over and over. A litany. An enchantment. A ward against what I really feel. “I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.” He kisses me harder. “I hate you,” I breathe into his mouth. “I hate you so much that sometimes I can’t think of anything else.” for @ketterdam ♡ -- source link
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