Breed Me Raw, Daddy
The old spark, the urge to chase light and capture moments, had faded into something quieter, more consuming, the deep, aching need to be near Aiden, to feel safe in his control, to exist fully in the role I had surrendered to.
When Aiden finally finished his call, he found me staring at nothing, knees drawn up to my chest.
He didn’t speak at first. He simply crossed the room, sat down, and pulled me into his lap like I weighed nothing. His strong arms wrapped around me, one hand resting possessively on my lower back while the other stroked up my spine. The warmth of his body seeped into mine, grounding me.
“Victor is escalating,” he said quietly, voice low and rough. “He’s making serious of
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