Reflected in You

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Gideon Cross. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside. He was a brigh, scorching flame tha singed me with the darkest of pleasre. I could'nt stay away. I didn't want to. He was my addiction..My every desire..mine. My past was as violent as his, and i was just as broken. We'd never work. It was to hard, too painful, except when it was perfect. hoe moments when the drivign hunger and desperate love were the most exquisite insanity. We were bound by our need, and our passion would take us beyond our limits to the sweetest sharpest edge of passion