Depraved Desires Faire I thought we were building

I thought we were building something great

all while trying to ace her classes

and twice my heart was utterly

and if Mariel gives up her soul

He can’t afford to do anything that might derail his career or the public’s image of what a hockey captain should be

Depraved Desires Faire I thought we were buildingDepraved Desires by Morgan Bridges My monster isnt locked away anymore. Hes free. And hes mine. Every wall I once built between us has been demolished, replaced by Ghosts merciless obsession. He isnt my convicted patient anymore. Hes my shadow, my captor, and my addiction. Except its not my fear he wants anymore. Its my total surrender. The deeper I fall into Ghosts world of vengeance and destruction, the more I see the truth: He doesnt just crave me.