MIGUEL

I want to laugh at the look on Sadie’s face. Part of her looks like a scared little deer, hoping to hide from the hungry lion and the other

part of her, the part I’m finding harder and harder to ignore, looks like she’s hoping the lion will devour her.

I’m going to devour you, Sadie, inch by glorious inch. You just don’t realize it yet.

When I take a step closer, she looks up at me, her blue eyes wide and her body wanting so much more. Her skin is flushed, her breathing faster, and if her nipples were any harder, they’d be tearing a hole through her...