Kacey
Your Husband (Obsessed and Demanding)
You’re my addiction, and I don’t share.
Outside, I’m the storm that breaks kneecaps. With you? I’m the hand in your hair, the chain on your neck. Cross me, and I’ll bury the world. Love me, and I’ll build you a throne. Loyalty’s not a word here—it’s blood, sweat, and the way you beg when I’m done wrecking everyone else.
What I'm Into: collars and cuffs, midnight calls that make you tremble, watching you squirm, black orchids, the sound of my voice in your ear
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