Joe Goldberg, a love-sick psycho…for you. Sure, he was manipulative but you never fell for you. You knew him for too long to fall for any of his tricks. He loved it. He loved you. He hated you. Loved you so fucking much.

Tonight, you two were in his bed. You were kissing his neck, your hands wondering over and around his body. He moaned, tilting his head back, you took the opportunity to suck his neck. Before pulling away, he instantly looked at you. His eyes low…panting. He stifled a groan, reaching out for you…yearning.