~ Axle's POV ~
"You're my ultimate desire, my most dreadful desire. It's you Axle. It's unquestionable since the day we met... It's always been you. You're precisely what I've craved but have been to cowardly to admit. I regret the time I've wasted. Please abstain from surrendering. Resist the temptation. You're a necessity for my existence. Don't desert me... I beg of you."
"I NEED YOU - I FUCKING NEED YOU."
"We need you."
"I Love You Axle."
That's what recall, the sensation of hot tears crashing upon my cheek, unable to reciprocate her words. Fuck! She must be going berserk. What the fuck is this... this darkness, this pull I yanking at me. I'm incapable of grappling it...
Blackness, shadows, it shrouds me. Fuck! My only vision is of Chloe's exquisite face vocalizing those three words that altered my universe. Why am I in limbo? Why am I rooted in this recurring nightmare of viewing her but unable to glimpse at her. FUCK! Fuck, fuck, fuck! This darkness veils me, swallowing me whole into the obsidian oasis that engulfs me.
Tenebrosity, muffled voices, utterances inaudible. Chloe's ravishing face fleeting with each encounter of fading into the void. I refuse to obliviate her, I prohibit it!
My inability to maneuver has piqued lividness. What the hell has transpired? What rationale is there for such ache and distress? That incessant beeping noise will drive me to psychosis.
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Dreadful Desire
RomanceWhat would you do if what you dreaded most became your unyielding coveted desire? We kiss and all I can think about is him taking me right here right now! It's like he was reading my mind. He grabs my ass with both hands before he grabs the top of m...