Monster Can Love Too
in my
dn't l
able by the window, chipped wood, sunlight through the cracks in the blinds like prison
nd anoth
k with me to make the guy move on. He was too tired for drama,
by the way it creaked none of that cheap synthetic crap t
essive. The kind of smell that scream
aped against his nervend.
he l
ntly regr
e, and the sort of presence that made every instinct in Noa's body scream danger. He wore black. Black coat, bl
the clothes. I
weapon, calculated and steady. A smile curved on the man's mouth s
the man said. "And
se kicking up like a r
h
at name. E
with extra blood. Drugs, weapons, trafficking hell, rumors said even some of
ly, he wante
but he felt the faint tremor underneath. His gut told h
ide had ot
, voice sharp, "you just
le
e. Noa heard a fork clatter to the floor somewhere behin
s smile
he said, voice smooth but sharp like a knife pr
linch. Didn'
eady made peace with whatever
His eyes glinted, mouth twitching like he'd
smell the cologne again now laced with something dark
ike
ed. "Good
ead, smile curling slow an
and deadly grace. He turned, coat flaring l
t. The unspoken relief, the c
omeone whisper
at real
fee with fingers that
and took a long drink e
that was th
was
opped a pile of philosophy books five minutes before close, and by the
vement, turning everything into a blurry mess, like the whole city had been half-erase Puddles caught bits of neon and head
ll got in. Sharp. Rude. Lik
rned the volume down. Just the low hiss of tires on wet pavement, a cab honking way off
hing and the cold cutting through his j
buzzed in
pped w
or a s
ri
about Moretti
Didn't want to picture those eyes again. Or that voi
s path. Tried to focus on the rhythm of his steps, th
umb. Fingers stiff. He climbed the stairs two at a
d into
rn
r creak
Noa
was sitting on
they've never been told no. One arm draped over the back of the couch like he owned it. A crystal
ou long
up into his throat, poundi
, eyes wide. "What the
how we ended things earlier," he said, smooth as
like he was halluc
N
final. It carried weight. Like
e. That doesn't
n't c
Not fast. Just... inevitable. Graceful and terrifying. He mov
uld," he
bumped into the doorfr
people's homes o
en I wan
Not just on his skin under
d, though it sounded more lik
ia
ay. His gaze locked on Noa's mouth like he was d
the edge of Noa's jaw. Light touch. B
ou," Alessio said. "
th caught.
ck
ed. "Careful, Noa. Every time
one of yo
s voice dropped to a m
ing. It was a fucking seduction, a
lips brushing the
you. One wa
is throat was dry. He
re how his body d
ll," he w
s curved. "Al
hing in his eyes sharp, almost hungry. Like h
oon," he said, voice
that, he tur
hut behind him. No
fi
one had cut his strings. His hands sh
u
u
n so muc