(Currently being re-written & grammar fixed outside of wattpad, I will be republishing very soon.)
Josephine Katavana, the sweet librarian you would meet on a normal day at the library, struggling with her anxiety. She thought she knew it all and h...
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One in the morning, one in the fucking morning on December 21.
I speed off to the house with my car and slam the door walking into my mansion holding the bottle of alcohol in my hand I was drinking from before.
Walking over to my kitchen I stop when I realize it and roll my eyes.
"what can I help you with, Adrian" I fake a smile as I flick on the lights since he was sitting in the dark.
"you're drunk." He guesses as taps his fingers together in his folded hands.
"I'm no lightweight." I look directly at him.
"you killed lots of people the other day at the hospital," he tells me.
"no, I didn't." I lie.
"oh, come on don't be so immature" he rolls his eyes.
"I bet I've fucked more people than you before, meaning I should be more mature than you," I tell him.
"and now the alcohol is talking" he groans as he gets up and rips the bottle out of my hand.
"Look kid, I told your parents I would take after you when yo-"
"you didn't say shit to them, you didn't know them before they died"
I look up at him hovering over me. Dead serious.
"Whatever I'm not the one that killed the-" then my humanity re snaps when I take the bottle out of his hand smashing it on this head and grabbing his arm twisting it behind him locking him on the floor.
"you want to do this kid; I am years older than you" he grins as I hear the slight pain in his voice.
"I know exactly what I'm doing," I tell him.
"you sure about that?" he laughs before taking my arm and twisting it slamming me backward on the floor as I get up and go over to him, starting a very bad fight.
He punches me in the face before I can kick his legs down making him fall and get on top of him to punch him before he throws me over and kicks my stomach.
Fuck you, you dick.
Leaning against the wall feeling blood dripping from my lip I grab a knife from the draw of the desk next to me and throw it over to him pinning his hand to the wall.
"you bastard!" he yells as he pulls it out and throws it back over to me when I duck and pull it out of the wall.
"Watch your mouth you dick!"
"says the one fucking talking!" he yells back.
"fuck you, you killed my hand" he groans as he walks over to me.
"first aid is in the basement" I roll my eyes and walk over to the kitchen grabbing a bottle of alcohol and stumbling upstairs.
Walking past the annoying sounds of my sister moaning at the top of her lungs.
I'm going to have to remind myself to kick her out tomorrow, I'm not listening to that anymore.
I change my clothes and keep the bottle in my hand before stumbling down the stairs again and getting into my car to go to... somewhere.
I want a fucking blow job right now.
Where did that come from?
Fuck.
I need her.
I find a way to ignore the pain like I always do.
I drop the bottle outside of my car wondering why I'm looking up to a tall apartment building before going up the stairs and knocking on Josephine's door.
I was about to leave when I see the door open, seeing Josephine wrapped around in a blanket, the same one from before.
"who a- lucifer?" she rubs her eyes.
Guessing she just woke up.
I wait there another minute waiting for her to sober up before she turns back to me.
"Are you alright it's like two in the morning?" she asks me.
"I'm good" I look down at her before cupping her cheeks in my hands and smashing my lips to hers again.
She kisses me for a minute before pulling away, "wait what are you doing?" she asks me.
"Just kiss me, please" I look down to her as she lets me connect my lips to her's again then I shut her front door and pick her up dropping her onto the counter as she shifts her hand to pull the blanket more over her, but then I look down and rip it off of her seeing a red lace bra, showing off cleavage and black shorts riding up her ass.
"oh cazzo" (oh fuck) I groan.
"i-I I was hot." very fucking hot.
"lucifer.." she moans into the kiss.
"Josephine" I kiss her as her tongue slides into my mouth, deepening it again.
"I want this to go far," she tells me as she pulls away.
"How far?" I ask her.
"not that far" she mumbles looking away.
"what do you want?" I ask her.
"anything, just something" she looks down at me.
"okay" I kiss her back continuing to make it deeper as my hand slips into her panties rubbing her slit up and down.
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