EWB (Enemies With Benefits) - After Dark Edition

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Marshall</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I hate Valentine Tye.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I've hated him since we were ten years old. I hate everything he is everything he stands for. Even the mention of his name gets my back up.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And when I see him?</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My blood boils. My jaw clenches and my hands curl into fists. That's how much I hate him.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I want to cause him pain. I want to hold him down and actually hurt him.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And if that's not bad enough that's exactly what he wants me to do to him.</span></p><p><br></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Valentine</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I know what people think of me. I know what they assume. They all think I'm some spoiled rich guy who's had everything handed to him.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>They don't know me at all.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Behind my carefully constructed walls is an emptiness so dark it scares men away. I like pain. I like being used. For some messed up reason it validates me. I don't need love or affection or hell forbid emotional attachment.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>What I need is a man who hates me a man who despises me.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>A man like Marshall Wise.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Because never in a million years would he ever feel anything for me.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Right?</span></p>