Four or Dead by G O A

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His features soften, and he looks around the kitchen. "How about we

put away the groceries, and you give me a tour of your house?"

Between the two of us, the groceries are quickly stored in the cabinets. I only leave out what I need for lunch and then show Max around my house

First, I take him to the living room, which I use more as an office

There's not much to see, and we quickly go to my room. Max is quiet as he looks around. If he dares to say something about the size of my room-which is the size of a shoebox-I am kicking him out

"Are you happy here?" His question takes me by surprise

"T am...at peace."

"At peace," he murmurs and sits on my bed. His face, handsome and noble-like, looks up at me. "Let me make you happy the way you deserve."

How I want that, but what he is saying is too good to be true. "You will hurt me. And I don't think I can survive it this time."

"Give me just one chance to prove to you that I meant everything I said," he asks

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"This is not true. Nothing of what we talked about so far is true." He murmurs my name. "It is real. You, me, and this island." "Tt was just a dream." I need to leave this place and get away from him

you even think about leaving, I fucking swear to God, I will shackle

walls close in on me, and when he pulls me into his lap, I feel like going up in flames. "Max," I breathe

you burning like I

I don't

on my stomach, and I see the question forming in his eyes. But I can't let him know, not yet, at least, so I

up and run to the bathroom. Max follows me. "I thought we would only have lunch together and see where things take us," I try to avoid

shower,

man, Sofia. The moment I saw you, I imagined all the things I would

takes off

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leaves my lungs. "What would you

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when we are in my bathroom, half- naked. At least he is, as I still have my dress

see you,"

Don't do it, Angel

Do. Not. Do. It

pure hunger on Max's face lets me know that he does want me. Maybe the two of us can find some happiness

me only in a bra and a pair of panties. A growl of appreciation comes from him. "Sofia," he reaches for his belt, "tell me to stop," and undoes his pants, "or else I

Deliciously hard

area hurt for weeks before it finally healed. I haven't looked at or touched it, scared that he ruined me.

with my head

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