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Jan 2021
A dark night with good intentions turned to so much more, a few words and she knew shed **** him in like the rest, what she didn't know was how fast and hard shed fall. Lets start from the beginning.

She doubted her powers, usually full of selflessness, scared of facing the truth.  Friends of the occult and even nonbelievers alike had told her the true nature of who she was, just a touch and the recipient has dreams of her for days.

This is the short lived story of the succubus and the dominant healer.
meeting up one night, for a short time and automatically she locked her sights on him. off limits to her but a small voice in her head told her that she wanted him.
that's all it took for it to take hold, soon he couldn't stay away and quickly she gave as-well, every word more loving than the next until alcohol bottles lined the floor and smoke filled the air, passion flooding over him and her alike but it was forbidden it could never be...but in secret it did. his scent thick with cigar smoke and his hands holding her close, strong and callused. now he is all she think about soon she stops eating, then sleeping, as teardrops cascade over her cheeks landing on his jacket she cant bear to shed, she realized all she would ever need is him... because for her, in his arms is safety. She will never be safe again, he wants to loves her but cant and she wants to hate him but cant help but to love him two people on one night where true nature was beautiful, ending in  a broken life that may never recover.



I love you my healer

                                                         ­                signed- succubus in black
Written by
Hell-Loves-Blues  17/F/NC,USA
(17/F/NC,USA)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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