His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Dillon stood by the car, watching Casper's figure fade into the distance...

He couldn't help but wonder, with Mr. Casper having sustained such serious injuries, would he...

"Dillon, what's on your mind?" The driver handed Dillon a cigarette. "Worried Mr. Casper's not gonna make it?" Dillon took the cigarette, bringing it to his lips. "He's been hurt so bad... What if he doesn't make it?"

"Don't worry yourself sick. Mr. Casper's young and strong," the driver said, thinking Dillon was overreacting.

Dillon took a slow drag. Maybe it was because Casper had cheated death too many times; it had Dillon on edge. "Let's head back."

"Alright."

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In the bedroom...

The man and woman were entwined, bodies pressed tightly together. Amidst the soft sounds of kissing, their tongues danced with tireless fervor.

His breaths grew hotter as he let her tear at his clothes...

Though exhausted, he clutched her waist, his passion relentless.

They were both drenched in sweat by the end of it.

his waist again, her lips scorching as they found his throat.

fully conscious,

lost in her initiative and tenderness, unable

am?" he asked, his voice thick

craved release.

heart pounded wildly. His passion erupted like a volcano once

didn't care about the

times they had been together that night; whenever she whispered "more," he complied. As dawn broke, they finally drifted

Eliza woke,

faded, leaving her utterly drained. She remembered entering a dark alley, surrounded by men, then

No, that wasn't right.

drugged with

QUMS

eyes widened as she sat up abruptly,

"Oh my God..."

scream pierced

woke the exhausted man beside her. He looked

see Casper... and in the next second, she grabbed a pillow and hurled

could you? I was drugged, and you still touched me? And another thing..." she was nearly incoherent with rage, "How did you end up in my bed? Are

from

entire night neutralizing the drug in her system, and her