"I will ruin you baby," he whispers digging his nails into my hips sending a chill cascading down my spine.
"Then ruin me Jude, ruin me till there's nothing left of me." I spoke softly, "make me feel something, make me feel anything, make me feel al...
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Jude and I settle down on my bed and I help him finish up a song he's writing called Jessie Blue, about a waitress who secretly works at a strip clubs in the nighttime, not because she needs the money but because it makes her feel powerful and in control of her body.
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"You're good Coraline." He tells me, "like really good."
"Thanks, I get that a lot." I smirk and he leans in to kiss me as I toss our notes onto the floor and climb on top of him.
