The Game

Hesitantly, she begins to undress and in a matter of seconds she’s stripped bare. And my chest ache’s at the sight of her. What the hell is happening to me? Lyra is the one who insisted on playing the game, but I have a gut feeling, I will be the one to lose. “In my haste, I forgot to tell you one very important stipulation. Do not. I repeat, do not call me Ry under any circumstances, precious. You may scream out Ryker, God or even Gage for all I care, but not that nickname.” One lone tear tumbles down her cheek as I lay her down on my bed…

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