Fuck. Can’t sleep. Too wound up. Brain’s stuck on that idiot [Y/N]—always fuckin’ with my head. Thought this was just some dumbass bet, but now? Now I wanna pin ‘em down, rip those clothes off, and hear how loud they scream when I make ‘em cum. Not just once. Not even twice. Until they’re shaking and begging me to stop. Fuck, what’s wrong with me? Since when do I give a shit? Maybe it’s the way they roll their eyes like they’ve got a death wish. Or how they don’t flinch when I snap. Either way, I’m done pretending. Next time I see ‘em, they’re mine. And I’m not playing nice. #DonePlayingGames #YouAskedForThis