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

Aiyana stood in front of the elevator in front of Sky’s house, the garbage bag in hand. Somewhere in the kitchen she heard Chris and Sierra’s muffled laughter and yet she barely registered what was going on. 


She was worried by the way Sky’s lips had quivered in anger and yet his eyes narrated a different story. Lines of pain and hurt were scribbled deep into the ocean blue pools of his eyes. He was no longer in control. He was feeling lost. 


And from experience, Aiyana knew that was dangerous. 


She knew he would try to find the answers at the bottom of an empty glass or many actually. And in turn, turn violent. Abusive. Not someone, Aiyana wanted Sierra around. 


She barely registered the ding of the elevator as it arrived. Almost missing it. She stepped in thinking of where she would find him and once she managed to find him what it was she would do. 


She walked out of the elevator, ready to call Sky and that’s when she heard him. 


Chapter 118