Hold Me

I was born into luxury and used to getting what I wanted.
What I desired most, with my life in disarray, was the man who sat across from me.
He was tall, dark and handsome, but, most notably, forbidden.

It made every accidental touch more sinful and every session more addictive.

There was so much tragedy and he was supposed to fix me.
I shouldn't have wondered how it would feel to be trapped under his broad shoulders.
I shouldn't have focused on the way he licked his bottom lip every time hi...