Vixen - Valentina Nappi - I Have A Confession T... -

My only real power is that I chose you. And every day, I am terrified that you will un-choose me.

Every time you touch my wrist—that spot right there, where the pulse jumps—I feel my entire confession unravel. You don't even know you do it. You think you are being gentle. But to me, it feels like a command. And God help me, I want to obey.

I am the willing prey.

So here it is. The raw nerve.

That is my confession.

A dimly lit hotel room. Rain streaks down the window. Two people sit on the edge of an unmade bed, the silence between them heavy with unspoken truth.

I have pretended that this was a game of equals. Two predators circling each other. But the truth? I am not the hunter here. Vixen - Valentina Nappi - I Have A Confession T...

You think you know me. You think I am the composed one. The one who walks into a room and controls the temperature. The one who smiles at the waiter, charms the concierge, and still has enough energy left to pull you closer in the elevator before the doors even close.