Let's play a game he said.
And I agreed.
He called it possession and the possession was me.
Maybe just this one night I'll let Mr. Arizona possess me.
I might call him sky when we are all together but secretly when he touches me, touches the heat of my skin and the lust that drips along my legs I call him Mr. Arizona again.
It's a vile game we play where he lights a fire on my skin and I call him Mr. Arizona, watching the fire burn within his eyes when I moan it again and again. 
It's lust. 
That's what Mr. Arizona means.
Just that single word and in different names as we play different games but tonight he calls it possession.
Not another game of lust. He invited me to be won. 
To be possessed by him.

Forbidden Desires

Sierra was surprised to see the way Sky had decorated the room that previously belonged to Chris. He had turned it into a pillow fortress. Hanging large white sheets from the ceiling held up like parting curtains to circle the bed. He had mounted all the little pillows for where he seated her. A small table set in the middle that had a single plate and the entire room lit up with scented candles. It was a child’s version of a date and yet something about it was adorable. 


She watched him enter the room, the soft light of the candle dancing against his face. He had a tray held in his hand as he walked wearing nothing under the apron. The tray along with the plate of food held a tiara. 


He placed it in front of her before taking the tiara and putting that on her head. 


Chapter 50