Page 16 of Wreck Me

Sebastian: It would seem so.

Skylar: He’s an unhinged P.O.S.

Sebastian: No arguments here.

Skylar: You don’t get along then?

Instead of answering the question, he went another way.

Sebastian: Turned me on seeing the way you owned him.

Before I could process that, he sent another text.

Sebastian: Turned you on too, didn’t it?

Skylar: No.

Sebastian: So the power trip and violence didn’t get you warm and wet between your thighs?

Skylar: I’m blocking you.

Sebastian: Struck a nerve? Or several key nerve endings?

Skylar: In your dreams.

Sebastian: It’s very much reality.

Skylar: You don’t know me.

Sebastian: I’m not the one in denial.

Skylar: You don’t know what you’re talking about.

Sebastian: More denial. I told you I know who you are and your reaction confirmed I was right on the money. It also clued me in on the denial you’re dousing yourself in.

Skylar: What do you want from me? Is it really that boring being the city’s It-Boy? All the attention, parties, people falling at your feet and giving you everything you want?

Sebastian: There’s a difference between image and reality. Something you’re clearly having a hard time differentiating when it comes to yourself. I wouldn’t expect you to be able to manage it with anyone else.

Skylar: Fuck you.

Sebastian: I don’t fuck liars.

Skylar: How dare you?

Sebastian: Admit that you’re Onyx.

Skylar: Why does it matter to you?

Sebastian: So you’re sticking with the lies? Is that it?

Skylar: You don’t know what you’re talking about.

Sebastian: You’re sure that’s your final answer?

Skylar: Is that a threat?

Sebastian: So be it.

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