Master of Games

He was my obsession. Haunting my dreams reminding me of my past. He was the one whose heart I destroyed. Pierce Lykaios was everything I could want: captivating cunning and controlled. He understood my darkest desires and took pleasure in feeding my every craving. And when I walked back into his world it was my fault for letting the first touch lead to a second. And a third. I shouldnt have let him reawaken my need. Now Im caught in his grasp with no hope of escape unable to forget unable to stop. He says this time I wont leave him. I wont forget him. And Im afraid hes right.