Stolen Coke

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Y/n pov

I was in the library, as usual, sipping my water as I get an unsettling feeling that I forgot something

The paper back book of some trashy love story Flumps to the floor and I stand to collect my thoughts

The old, dust filled air around me sways with the cooling breeze every so often. The dull yet bright enough light beaming from the crystal chandelier weighs heavily on the room.

"Babe?" I call into the book filled room, nothing

"Baaabe?" I call out again. This time the window-less door opens slightly and a red tint is visible through the crack.

"Yes sweet?" Tasha asks me as she sticks her head round the door, obviously hiding something behind her back.

I make my way over to the door, trying not to trip on the books scattered around the floor from my latest search for the perfect story.

"Did I leave something somewhere? I feel like I'm forgetting something!" She curious yet sly tone in my voice recommends to her that I knew she was hiding something

"Nope, no no, not at all. I haven't seen anything. Why?" She slightly falls over her words

"Your hiding something!" The non negotiable strength I hold breaks her as she opens the door to reveal her hands.

I mean hand as the other one is holding...

MY COKE! THE ONLY COKE I HAVE LEFT!

"Babe, WHERE did you get that?" I shout half assed as I try to snatch my drink from her pale, soft hands.

" Your room. I was thirsty. I saw it. And I drank it" she throws the empty can into the bin beside her and walks away leaving the door open.

"BABE YOU OWE ME A DRINK!!!!" I shout down the dark hallway to her retreating figure.

"Yeah yeah, whatever." Her retreating voice fails to calm me as I storm after her

I grip onto her arm and spin her around.  "Oh your going to regret that later" I tease her whispering into her ear

Her thighs rub together to cause some friction only to be spread apart by my knee coming between them

I push her against the opposite wall and lean into her ear again. " You've been a bad girl baby, I don't tolerate bad girls" I seductively whisper into her neck as I leave gentle kisses and nips.

She moans softly, rubbing herself on my thigh hoping to get a release of pleasure.

"Babe i-" I cut her off

" Shhh shhh, no talking baby. You make a sound and I'll punish you" I chastised into her lips. Leaving light, soft pecks, not enough to get her anywhere

She moans louder as I push my knee further into her dripping center

Just as she begins to grind on my leg once again I pull my body away from her, causing a cold breeze to flow through.she whimpers uncontrollably.

" Naughty girls deserve to be punished. No touching till I say so, you got that baby?" I murmur, just loud enough to hear

Her red, flushed face stares directly into mine as I begin to walk away

"Baby no fai-" I cut her off once again

"No babe, you drank my drink and didn't expect there to be consequences. No touching" she groans as I walk away

And with that I walk back into the library and finish the book I was reading.

[AN]

Hehe teased y'all

Idk if it was good, tell me tho

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