Random Imagines.

Enemies to Lovers

(Before you read ik this first one is really shitty. Personally I hate it too.)

 God this man infuriates me so goddamn much. Why does he have such a big effect on me? "Are you even fucking listening to me Stella?" he asks.

 I can see his jaw clenching. Instead of answering to piss him off I take this time to analyze him. I look into his mismatched colored eyes. One blue as the ocean and the other an amazing amber with specks of gold. His jawline was so sharp it reminded me of a glass shard. His exorbitant amount of muscle that you can see threw his shirt that clings to his body. His 6'2 frame that made me cower against my measly 5'5 frame. His messy brown curls that I want to run my hands through. God why did he have to be built like a Greek God. 

I groan internally realizing how much this man has an effect on me. "Take a picture, it'll last longer" his husky voice says. Ugh how this man has no clue on how much of an affect he has on me. He doesn't know how much he infuriates me.

 He has no idea how happy he makes me. He has no clue on how much he mesmerizes me. And of course he is oblivious to all of my feelings about him. Before I know what is happening he moves his arms so he cages me in. "Stop biting your lip before I can't control myself anymore." 

My mind registers what he just said and I realize that it's now or never. I do the only thing on my mind, lock my lips with his. Surprisingly he doesn't push away but instead he picks me up by my legs and pushes me against the wall behind us and deepens the kiss. My hands start running through his soft locks. I give it a little tug. He groans in response. I smirked into the kiss. Soon enough we both start pouring out our emotions in that kiss. 

All the hurt, lust, annoyance, frustration built up from the past few months. Until there isn't anything left. Just us in the moment. The air feels so much cleaner with the tension slowly leaving. Our problems diminished. God I love the feeling of his lips on mine. I secretly hope that it never stops. Suddenly he pulls back and makes eye contact. I whimper from the loss of contact but, soon enough starts peppering kisses from my cheek to under my ear. "You have no clue how long I've been waiting for this to happen." 

But before I can respond he starts attacking my neck with kisses. My body on instinct leans my head to the other side, so he has better access to my neck. Before I know it he has covered my neck in hickeys. I try to pull him back in protest before he can give me another but it's not match against his large, muscular body. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long there is no way in hell I'm going to let you stop it now" his now raspy, deep voice says. And before I know it again his lips are back on mine.

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That's it!!! What do you think? Request for next time? -M