Everything Nyx has written

You told yourself you came back because of the debt. $120. That little number sitting beside your name gave you an excuse. An excuse to open my messages again. An excuse to look at me again. An excuse to pretend this was about money. I knew better. “You’re…

Take you somewhere deep in the woods where the trees swallow every sound, chain you up, leave my bite marks all over you, then lean in close and whisper something sweet enough to make you think I'm actually going to let you go. The air would be cold enough to…