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Sage

"I absolutely love that movie." I say

"Me too. And oh my god he looked so good in it too. There was not a single scene where he looked bad" Haven says in agreement

"Ugh I know! Everything about him is just so perfect." I say fanboying over the actor that was in the movie.

"Haven come here" I hear Miles say waving his hand for her to come over.

I smirk at her knowing that she thinks he is cute, and she smiles back at me as she walks over to him. I stand up to walk over to the kitchen and immediately feel a pair of familiar hands grabbing my waist and flipping me around so I face him. Leo drops his head down and starts to playfully bite my jaw. I giggle at his actions as he walks us back to our room and shuts the door behind him.

"So... what is so great about this actor you and Haven can't stop talking about?" He asks while pinning me against the door and kissing my neck.

"Why is someone a little jealous?" I teasingly ask

He shoots his head up, "No. I just want to know what is so great about him" He says in denial

"Well... his curly brown hair" I say

"Mhmm" He says while focusing on leaving tiny little tattooed kisses on my neck

"His French... his extraordinary bright green eyes... his accent...his rough but so soft pink lips" I say now looking at his lips.

He moves his lips to my ear and gently nibbles before whispering in French, only amplifying his European accent, "Intéressante. Il me semble que vous avez un goût très spécifique chez les hommes."

Holy shit. That's hot.

"And what exactly does that mean?" I say while smiling. He looks up to me and smirks knowing he impressed me with his French.

"I said: Interesting. It seems to me you have a very specific taste in men." He says

"Well... I don't know. I think Miles is kind of hot and he doesn't look anything like what I just described" I say

He pulls his head back up so his is aligned with mine, "You really know how to-"

But I kiss him before he can finish the sentence.

"I'm joking" I say.

A new emotion paints his face. He nails me into the door and grabs my throat pinning me against the door.

Dominance

"I don't like jokes" He softly whispers before attaching his lips to the top of my ear leaving a trail of kisses down my cheeks, jaw, and neck.

The simplest touches from his makes me go into overdrive. He continues his actions making my breathing quicken. His hands fall to my waist, and he digs his fingers into my sides pulling me as close to him as possible.

He bites down on the skin just below my ear delicately at first, but soon adds pressure, making my body arch against him. My hot breath crashes in the air next to his head as he pleasures me with just his lips. He spins us around so I am now walking backwards. When I hit the edge of the bed, he pushes me down and climbs on top of me immediately placing his lips back on my body.

"Do you feel good right now?" He mumbles barley breaking contact with my skin

"Mmhmm" I manage to say.

"Do you want me to make you feel good everywhere?" He asks

I hesitate but I nod at his words not able to speak and not wanting him to stop.

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