Chapter 7 – Archer
CHAPTER SEVEN
ARCHER
Her face, and the way it contorted into such pain, such agony.
There is something there. Something that has made her react in that way.
I forced her to react in that way. Fuck.
I should have let her shoot me, but I can’t help it.
I want to force her to react, and I can’t help but want to make her face me, make her touch me.
Even if it is to kick me in the fucking balls.
Watching her work, her cute fucking face focusing so hard on whatever she was doing, was too hard to resist. I need more of her. I need to see more of her.
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