Page 67 of Born in Depravity

“Are you going to spend the night here?” Nikolay asked again.

I looked at him. It would be a waste of breath to ask him again if he wanted to. He was even more close-lipped than I was when it came to his feelings.

I nodded instead. I had come out of the room to try to get some air. She was too much.

She smelled like the shampoo in the shower, but she also smelled like something I couldn’t fucking leave.

I wanted to burrow myself inside her and never come out.

Fuck, I wanted to fuck her.

Fuck her hard and fast until both of us forgot about the world.

Looking at him one last time, I turned and opened the door, walking back inside the dark room.

I closed and locked the door gently behind me. Only three people had the keys to this room. I didn’t worry about someone coming in and disturbing us. And if someone was stupid enough to try, I would blow their fucking head off.

I stripped off my clothes.

I didn’t know why I thought I could escape.

And I was supposed to be the smart one.

There was no escape from her. I knew that now.

Catalina might be the prisoner, but fuck if I wasn’t just as locked up in her.

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