“I leaned my face into his palm and he looked at me like it was the first time he ever saw me.… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“The honeymoon phase was over. He still called me his girl, still held me like I meant everything and I really wanted… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“Forever...' he smiled at me, expectant, knowing I knew the end of the ominous sentence. I grinned and waited a whole minute… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“I pulled him in and kissed back, and he threw his hands through my hair, his tongue licking hard over mine, picked me up… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“I would do almost anything for him to kiss me; his possessive lips and eager tongue invading my mouth, even the thought sent tingles… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“Rahul’s great idea, he said that having either darkness or too much white made someone’s sanity decay and made them easier to manipulate. In… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“He swallowed hard and looked deep into my eyes so intensely, I tried hard not to look away. I didn’t want him to see… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“It's amazing to me; when your mind is fixed on one thing, you forget everything. You forget to eat and drink and care. The… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“He was the devil in a Sunday hat; he dressed and acted like a civil man, but inside he was just hatred and filth.… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“I leaned my face into his palm and he looked at me like it was the first time he ever saw me. I felt… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“The honeymoon phase was over. He still called me his girl, still held me like I meant everything and I really wanted to believe… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“Forever...' he smiled at me, expectant, knowing I knew the end of the ominous sentence. I grinned and waited a whole minute before responding… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“He said 'sorry,' They all fucking say sorry...Sorry is a word, it fixes nothing; it just makes the perpetrator feel a little less like… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
“He eyed me curiously, his eyes fluttering over my breasts, and I swallowed, knowing he was thinking things he shouldn't. His tongue snuck between… — Mercy Cortez Copy Share Image
