Obsess

Della O’Neill…
Young. Beautiful. Clueless.
I should stay away from her.
Keep my distance and walk away.
But I’m drawn to her. To her light.
It’s constantly shining around her.
Despite the darkness lurking in her eyes.
And then it happens…
She shines that light on me and the decision is made.
Della is mine.

Holy Sinclair is nothing like his name.
He’s evil personified, darkness and hatred.
I should be running, screaming, away from him.
But I can’t.
I get a look into his eyes, see into his soul, I touch his skin, and it happens… Like it always does.
He has no idea, nobody does.
It’s my secret. My shame.
You see, I’m an empath.
I can take your pain, absorb it into my flesh and in return, I give you my light.
I give Holy a taste of it.
And now he wants more.
Who am I to turn him away?

He’s the predator, I’m his prey, and I’m not doing a damn thing to stop him from catching me.