The dead pull the living down.

We're all hunters in my family, you know. Deer, ducks_damsels.

Olivia, I__l put on a show in front of your friends, at your work, whenever we__e in public. But I__ growing tired of pretending when we__e alone. Don__ tempt me.

Until you lose our bet I agree to those terms. But when you do lose, I__ suggest you embrace your inner whore.

I__ broken. Fucked up. I feel sick. I can__ breathe. It__ like someone__ snaked their fingers around my heart, capturing it in a crushing grip. It__ Emma. This is her doing. Well, it won__ fucking bleed for her. It won__ bleed for anyone. It__ black. I__ dead inside.

I completely lost control. I was out of my fucking mind with the taste of her, the feel of her, those little moans of pleasure she made. Fuck, that woman completely unmans me. She consumes me to the point where my brain stops functioning entirely_.