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Kindle Edition
First published September 15, 2014





This book… I swear to all the deities… It did things to me. Nice things. Not nice things. All kinds of things.

“The humiliations and defeats, given with a primitive honesty, end not in frustration, despair or futility, but in hunger, an ecstatic devouring hunger-for more life.”
~Anais Nin
Cuffed to the bed (because Carson still needed that, not to surrender to Xavier, but to surrender to himself), and carefully (which didn’t necessarily mean gently) palpitate his soul, find his dark, empty places, and fill them all, one-by-one.
“Holy Christ, the look on your face,” Xavier growled. “I want to fucking devour you. Like parents have that urge to eat their young.”







[...] but then Carson stopped protesting. Stopped struggling. That happened, sometimes. One of the strange, beautiful effects of the gag: when a man can't move, and you take his voice away, he stops being an actor, an agent who does things to control his environment and his fate.
"Can you see it? How connected we are? How deeply we've learned each other, how we know each other now?"
"Go on. Be hungry. Be selfish. Be greedy. Revel in it."