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When they asked me why I did it I told them the truth

“Love made me do it”

Apparently that’s not a defense but it didn’t really matter because now he would always be mine and I had not regrets.

He said he loved her now. That he was sorry. That he never meant to hurt me. That he would make sure I was looked after. He said a lot of things as the blood oozed out of him and pooled across the dark tiles of our kitchen.

“You’re mine. Forever” I replied as I kissed him one last time.

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*Inspired by the image prompt on Friday Flash meme

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  • Molly Moore - Author, Blogger, Photographer, Speaker, Director of Operations @Eroticon Find me in my corner of the internet at Molly's Daily Kiss and on Twitter @mollysdailykiss

  • Show Comments (8)

  • Chrisy

    Holy fuck! Nice! And wicked!

  • Silver Eagle

    Such dark thoughts contrasting with those hot pink panties!

  • May More

    Yeah! Powerful words – great job x

  • Floss

    Hot Damn Molly! I love this, what a fabulous take on the prompt x

  • Marie Rebelle

    WOW, dark and so good!

    Rebel xox

  • Jupiter Grant

    Oohh, very dark, succinct, and powerful in it brevity 👏👏

  • Ria Restrepo

    Dark and powerful! Great writing! 😉

    • Molly Moore

      Thank you

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