Little Psycho: a why choose twisted erotic thriller by K. M. Rogness

Author:K. M. Rogness [Rogness, K. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

TWENTY-FIVE

SPIRALING

PSYCHO BITCH—TECH N9NE

CALISTA

I tightly hold the warm Styrofoam cup from Dunkin filled with delicious, creamy coffee, bringing the lid to my lips for a slow, long slip. As the liquid glides down my throat, I feel a comforting warmth spreading inside me. The taste of the sweet caramel syrup mixed with the caffeine replaces the bitter aftertaste of my medication, and I try to savor every sip.

Walking in the rain, I move at a leisurely pace with a slight limp from the sharp pain shooting through my hip due to the intense, much-needed night with Dom last night. I never intended for him to wake up while I was fucking him, but a part of me is glad that he did.

Although there was something sexy as fucking sin riding him and watching his closed lids twitch back and forth and a smoldering grin dance along his lips. He looked peaceful. He looked gorgeous. Most importantly, he looked fucking happy.

I wonder what that feels like...

However, after such an intimate moment, I was—and still am—left grappling with the consequences of my actions. Being willingly intimate with Dom—something I had never done before—exceeded my expectations, but my troubled mind still fears he might regret it all.

Was it a pity fuck? A fuck out of fear I might kill him? A fuck of convenience? Or was it real?

Did something dangerously dark and delicious pass between us in that moment that neither one of us was willing to talk about now?

Shit, maybe…

The rain continues to fall, soaking through my clothes as I was, lost in my head and consumed by my nagging thoughts. I can’t help but wonder what Dom is thinking and if he’ll want to see me again after what happened.

But why am I thinking like that? I didn’t go there to kiss and make up. I went for the sole purpose of torturing them with the revenge I’ve been planning since I was thirteen. Fucking feelings got in the way—that’s why I try not to feel anything for anyone. It’s a guarantee that I won’t get hurt, but now, what the fuck have I done? I let my pussy run the show, and that shit can’t happen again. I need to stay focused. I need to stay on track. Fuck, I need to keep my fucking legs closed. But will I be able to do that now that they’re back in my life? Will I be able to resist the temptation that’s taunting me?

My heart races uncontrollably with anxiety as I struggle to understand my own feelings, still nervous as fuck to interact with Kill and Ash, mainly because of how me and Dom’s reunion went last night.

Instead of going right back to their apartment right away, I walk in the opposite direction, sipping on the last remnants of my coffee and hoping that the warmth will chase away the chill in my bones. But as I slowly blink, all I can think about is the guys and the uncertainty of what comes next.

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