He’s supposed to fix broken minds.
Instead, he’s unraveling mine.
Thread by thread.
Dangerous. Obsessive. Addictive.
He’s not the settling down type.
Too bad I’m not in the market for a fling.
I’ve played the game enough times to know a man like that is used to getting his way.
Before I can stop myself, I’m tangled in his dark web. Paralyzed by the way I want him.
The harder I push, the tighter he pulls.
It started as an attraction, but now it’s bordering on venomous.