Poison

He was the man who destroyed me. The monster who left me in pieces over a decade ago. I swore I’d never speak to him again, that I’d never set eyes on him again as long as I lived. But I was wrong. When life gets too much and you need a release, the poison that might kill you becomes oh so tempting. I craved his body, his smirk, his laughter as he pushed me to my limits. I needed him. Just once. Just one night. That’s what I told myself. No strings, no illusions, no promises. Nothing but the lasting thrill of his flesh on mine. But when poison runs through your veins, the way he runs through mine, it’s toxic and eats you alive. And this much passion always comes at a price...