Three Little Words
Some enemies are made to be loved.
He was my friend, my mentor, my lover.
Benny may have been my first love.
Tall, tattooed, dark. Sexy as hell.
I fell for him and broke all of my rules.
Those three little words destroyed us.
So I did what any girl would do. I left.
Now, my ex-lover is my enemy and the only one that can save me.
But I want more than just his help,
I want every single inch of his tall, tattooed thick body to make me feel safe again.
I hate you. I Love you.
Three little words that can change everything.
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