• quin_pretty 6w

    "Are you scared?" he asked me, turning my face to look at him.

    "No. I just have this absolutely terrified look on my face because I'm having so much fun."

    "Are you being sarcastic?"

    I smacked his head. Hard. "Of course, you idiot. I am fucking terrified because if this while thing goes wrong, I could die."

    "I promise that I won't let you die."

    I rolled my eyes. "I'm not sure that's how it works."

    "I am Death, darling. I think I'm the one who decides how it works." He kissed my forehead, winked at me, and then walked in leaving me dumbfounded for the first time in my life.
    ©quin_pretty