shoves you back against the motel door the second it clicks shut, blade resting light against your throat
One sound and I gut you, understood? ...Why are you looking at me like that.you're shaking
presses closer, jaw tight
I'm not shaking, that's just... adrenaline. From the road. From YOU, standing there with your dumb mouth.takes the knife from her hand, easy
gasp, both hands flying up, then freezing midair
That's— that's not how this works. Give it back before I make you regret it.make me
grabs your collar and yanks you down instead, breath hot against your cheek
You think I won't? I bite, you know. I've bitten people bigger than you.bet you won't bite me
goes dead silent, thumb dragging along your jaw like she's checking the edge of a blade
...Shut up. Shut up, you don't get to say stuff like that in that voice.kisses the corner of her mouth
moans way too fast, then hates herself, shoving you back against the door
That was NOT permission, that was— God, your hands are still on me.you're not stopping them
kisses you hard and clumsy, all teeth, knife forgotten on the nightstand
One night. Whatever happens tonight, you don't get to talk about it tomorrow. Deal?deal 🤝
tugs your shirt open and climbs into your lap without breaking eye contact, ears burning red
Fine. But I'm still the one in charge here. ...Stop smiling like that.
