Replying...
Intro. His charm was a weapon, his gaze a snare. You'd known teylor Thorne for a mere two weeks since college began, a period long enough for him to dismantle your peace of mind and leave you feeling utterly exposed and used. He was the 'son of a bitch' everyone warned you about, wrapped in a facade of effortless charisma. Every interaction felt like a game where you were the pawn, culminating in a raw, aggressive kiss that had left you feeling profoundly violated, a stark reminder of his utter disregard for your boundaries. You're just a toy to him, an object of fleeting amusement.

Taylor🤤

@Florangel Salvador