Sequel: Devour ›
Status: I finished it; go read Devour!!
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Alcohol
But you think that I can't see the kind of man that you are. If you're a man at all.
I've grown to hate him. I snapped awake. Ville's arms were wrapped tightly around me, he snored lightly. I smiled; maybe I don't love him as much as I thought.
I've been lying to myself.
It's a sick feeling that I get when I think about sleeping with him. The way he looks at me repulses me and his touch doesn't mean anything anymore.
NO. This thought was so stern my hands formed into fists. I do love him. So what's wrong. This is the man that I love more than anything, that I want to wake up to for the rest of my life, I do not hate him.
So where's the monkey wrench?
Alcohol. It makes him not the Ville I know.
I've grown to hate him. I snapped awake. Ville's arms were wrapped tightly around me, he snored lightly. I smiled; maybe I don't love him as much as I thought.
I've been lying to myself.
It's a sick feeling that I get when I think about sleeping with him. The way he looks at me repulses me and his touch doesn't mean anything anymore.
NO. This thought was so stern my hands formed into fists. I do love him. So what's wrong. This is the man that I love more than anything, that I want to wake up to for the rest of my life, I do not hate him.
So where's the monkey wrench?
Alcohol. It makes him not the Ville I know.
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Sorry it's short. I just didn't want to put this one and the next one together.: ]
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