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Newt- The Bra - part 3

"I'm sorry but there's nothing we can do right now, we can put you in the waiting list and when there Is an available apartment we will inform you" The man explained.

"And exactly how many other people are on this waiting list?" I asked him frustrated.

"Uh, thirty five"

"You're kidding me!"

"I'm sorry ma'am we can only do so much"

"Whatever just put me on the waiting list"

I stormed back to the lift in a rage,punching the buttons so hard my fingers could have fractured. Before the lift doors could close a hand wedged between them making me jump. Newt stepped into the lift with me, the corners of his lips curled up into a smirk. He stood close to me, I could practically feel his body heat
Radiating off me, the material of his clothes gently brushing against my bare skin.

"So, I see you've been trying to move away from me?" He spoke.

"I... how do you know?"

"I heard you talking with the landlord, but you wouldn't want to move away from me, would you princess?"

His lips brushed off my ear as he spoke, sending impulses down my spine. I took a sharp intake of air when he placed his hands on my hips,pulling me closer to him.

Thankfully, the lift doors opened at my floor and I relaxed, walking to leave. He grabbed my hips again pulling me back until his back collided with the lift wall, and mine collided with his chest. The lift doors closed again and started moving up. I tried to move away from him but he held a tight grip on my waist.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing!" I shouted.

"Language" he warned.

"Fuck off!"

"Shhhh" he cooed " just relax"

He moved his lips down my neck, kissing and biting. I couldn't help but sink into his body from the feeling. Half of me wanted to push away, to hit him and swear at him, but another part of me wanted to turn around kiss him and rip his clothes off his body. The lustful side won over and I turned round, pulling his face down to kiss me. Hungry for more, moving deeper and deeper into the kiss.

The doors opened again, with a ping.

"For gods sakes get a room!" A man said.

We both pulled away to the look at the man, he had a disgusted expression stained on his face.
Newt grabbed a tight hold of my hand.

"Oh we will" he smirked.

Pulling me out of the lift he took me down the hall to his apartment, unlocking the door and dragging me inside. As soon as he locked the door he was on me again, kissing me. Leading the way to his room as we kissed, he pushed me into the bed, crawling back over me, attacking my neck with kisses. I expelled the air from my lungs in pleasure...

*2 months later*

"Hello?" I answered the phone.

"Girl where are you!" Teresa panicked " I came to see you and the lady said you don't live here anymore where the fuck are you?"

"Where are you?"

"Outside your apartment door! It is 69 isn't it?yeah it definitely is because I remember making a joke about the door number"

"Try 68"

"What? Isn't that... holy shit!"

I laughed.

"Are you fucking him now!"

"What? No, well kind of, we're together"

"Together! Oh girl about fucking time! I told you he was cute"

"Are you coming in or not?"

"I am Inside" she giggled.

"What do you..."

I caught eyes on her standing at the door and squealed.

Newt came running out the bathroom, no shirt, only grey sweats, his hair damp from his shower.

"Baby what's wrong, are you ok?" He asked.

"Yes" I placed a hand in my chest recovering from the jump " Teresa!"

"Sorry"

"Ok, I'll meet you at eight, the usual?" I told her.

"Ok" she quickly left.

I felt his arms snake around my waist, his lips pressing sweet little kisses on my shoulder and neck.

"Eight?" He smirked agaisn my skin " that's enough time to mess around isn't it?"

"We just did!"

"Mhm, bed or sofa?"

"Kichen table?"

"Ooo yes baby" he smiled grabbing my hips and lifting me onto the table.

                               A/n

Finished! Took me a while to find a way to end it.