Λιλο. Soulmates never die.
Ρουφαω την ψυχη τους και την σβηνω στο τασακι.
She didn’t want soft and gentle. She needed his rough possession, claiming her, branding her, taking her in a firestorm of heat and flame that would end the world around them, leaving them nothing but ashes, clean and fierce and forever welded together.