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It scared me. Being so addicted to him.
God, it scared me shitless.
And this was why…
“Maddox?”
He hummed. “What?”
“Can you promise me something?”
“Babe, I’m dick deep inside your soft pussy. You can ask
me anything right now, and I’d say ‘yes,’ before you can
finish your sentence.”
I gave him an internal eyeroll. Of course, I should have
known he’d spout some shit like that. Maddox had a onetrack
mind.
I breathed in a ragged breath, preparing myself for what
I was about to say. There was a sudden, hard lump lodged
in my throat.
His fingers smoothed down my back, as if he could sense
my worry. “What is it, Lila?”
I loved the way he said my name.
I loved the way he touched me.
I loved the way…
I loved…
Keeping my eyes closed and my face buried in his chest,
I spoke, “If you ever get tired of this… tell me.”
Maddox’s hand paused on my back. “This?”
“Us,” I whispered.
He was silent for far too long. My lungs squeezed, until I
suddenly couldn’t breathe. “Why are you so quiet?”
“I’m thinking…”
Did I just mess this up? “What are you thinking about?”
Maddox’s head lowered, and his hot breath feathered
across my cheek, sending another round of shivers down
my spine. “I’m thinking… that maybe I didn’t fuck you hard
enough, just now, if you’re doubting this… us…”
Oh, God.
His hand came up, and he gripped my jaw, lifting my
head up. His teeth scraped along the column of my throat. I