What the hell was I doing telling her that she could stay for as long as she wanted to?
Well, that just popped into my head and there was nothing I could do to hold back.
I really wanted her close to me. I had a feeling, a very strong one, that she could be able to complete me.
Make me become someone different. Maybe I was tired of all the women. Maybe I didn't want them anymore. Maybe she was the only woman that I wanted to be with. The only woman I wanted my my side. But how exactly would I be able to convince her of that?
I escorted her to the room that she would be staying in.
"I don't want any guards outside my door," she told me when I opened the door for her.
I nodded my head in agreement and we walked into the room. It was one of the many rooms that I had kept some of my women in. But none of them were there anymore. I had grown so toxic that they decided, on their own, it was in their best interests to leave my side.
