The Wilderness Obsession

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ate. I have known this man for less than twenty-four hours and he already made me feel the

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you. I will be in the

when he ment

iving room," I replied and p

tely shook

om, where there is a pr

, I couldn

ange-Well, Silas is intense and strange, like a ca

somehow

for my glass. I was about to drink from it,

nd stood up, carrying it. He took a step and stood beside me. He's so tall that

heral vision, and whatever it is that is in his pants, it

rs custom-made condoms? It can't b

rious, i gynaíka mou," he said soft

heat bloomed on my

room and rest. I didn't argue with him for a couple of reasons: first, because he said it with authority, in his low and a little scary tone. Second, I realized

id won't leave my mind. He just told me about the size of whatever monster that's in his pant

riend getting it on with Silas. It's weird, it's gross, and for whatever fcked

y be losi

and cross

be in his room is exactly

ough to accommodate a giant like him. There are no decorations here except for a wooden drawer placed

as the wind whooshes loudly. His heating system here i

looked at

nt to get into his bad side. Besides, that will make me an ungrateful guest. He fed me, ga

than

er him some

idge of my nose. I did not just h

st found out about my cheating ex and now, I

. Christ. Sav.

ts, she wouldn't stop me. Knowing th

t he did. I am sure that girl is worried sick and that makes me feel so bad for running off without saying a wor

s away, I will walk

d get as far away as

an that I am slowly turning into. For instance, I'll admit, several times I caught myself staring at his arm, even at h

d choices that I might make when I stay longer

igh

I can at least sleep and let my guard down, because I trust his word about not touching me without my consent. I might have k

had bad intentions, he could've done it

sat down, the mattress dipped. With an

he in, it sm

and ma

ally sme

dly, my lady

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wrong

o myself like a fool and for

my eyes, I felt like I was still dreaming. I had to rub my eyes a few times to see i

ying tricks on me;

im say, but I couldn't seem to open my m

xtended to his massive chest. I can't deny that it's beautiful because it's a mix of tribal patterns, linewo

refused to look at his happy trail, knowing what he said to me last night about his

s now standing a few feet away from the bed with the food tray. When I

ks heated up with embarrassment

ed that I must've looked bad since it's early in the morning. I tried to smooth o

ow I easi

d that it is very familiar. It turns out, it was one of t

allo

former

d huskily and sat down on the bed. The bed is big, bu