And I’m not making the call so you’ll suck my dick. So, now that we’ve cleared that up, can you get on with it?

I had to have her, and I did. She got on her knees when I told her to. She slipped easily into play and out again, becoming her witty, intelligent self seamlessly. She wasn’t intimidated...

Oh, fucking fuckery,

Being under him, trapped, objectified, I lost all fear. With Jonathan, I felt safe. I felt a loss of control so complete, a surrender so honest that it became a luxurious indulgence.

This isn’t over.

I was going to break from the inside out if he didn’t bend me into nameless shapes

Her sexuality wasn’t coy or cute. She wasn’t saucy; she was feral. Her very presence on the earth stirred me.

My lips on your body trace the story of my love.

I’d like to thank LA Unified and Kevin Whatever for this moment.

You’re ruined, amore. Rovinata

God, she was one big nerve ending, that girl, and those big brown eyes got just a little wider when she was close. And those bruises. And how she begged for them.I knew she was...

God,’ he said, ‘I have to have you.”Take me. Own me. Use me. Pick a verb. Just please.”Fuck you. I’m going to fuck you. That’s my verb.

Drazen’s lips were more than lips; they were the physical memory of myself before I shut out sex to pursue music.

Jonathan Drazen,” I said, squeezing his hand. “You’re a manipulative bastard, a brazen liar, and a sadist. You’ve brought me to my knees. You’ve dominated me. You’ve told me who I am and then challenged...

‘What is your type?’ I shrugged. ‘Non-existent.’

…Tomorrow I’m going to destroy you. I’m going to mark your body and ruin your mind. By noon, you won’t know whether to laugh or cry. But tonight? Tonight I will revere you. I will...

That’s how many times you’re coming before sunrise…