Based on the song Heaven by Julia Michaels.
I wrote the lyrics of the song in Italic.
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I was sitting at the balcony with a cup of coffee. Bright is late today. Maybe busy with the office works.
How I met him?! Well it was a freshers night party. He was my senior. The first time I saw him, my heart skipped a beat and my breath hitched.
He looked so mesmerizing throughout the whole night. His bow shaped lips, so kissable. His nose, not so pointed. His cuts in his lips, eyebrow and side of the forehead. His eyes, cold gaze yet beautiful, in which I found myself drowning. His properly build body. Everything was just perfect.
He asked me out for dance and we did. His touch made me shiver. He knew that he had that effect on me for which he was smirking all night when his eyes landed on me.
He asked me for my number. I gave and we met several times after that. I found out that he was the baddest bad boy of the University. And he fucks everyone he likes.
I started to fall for him slowly. He didn't know at first but the first time when he kissed me, I felt like I was in Heaven.
*ding dong*
The doorbell rang and I know who it is. Bright.
"Hey baby..." he greeted once I opened the door.
He proceeded to hug me and I hugged him back. He kissed me but he tasted like cigarettes. I pulled back.
"Bright again. I told you not to kiss me after you smoke. But you always do it." I whined.
"Awww my husband is sulking. But baby cigarettes make the kiss more rough and arousing." Then he leaned to my ear and whispered, "and I know you like it baby." And my body got stiffened because of that sexy and husky tone of him.
We married for 5 years after our graduation but he still have this effect in me. Every time he talks in his husky tone, chills run down my spine.
He walk past me and turned to say that one sentence from which I can't budge.
"I'll take the shower and you better be ready in that lace dress I love kitten." I'm doomed today. He will fuck me hard because it's been weeks we haven't fucked. Oh lord save me tonight from this beast so that I can go to my shop tomorrow. Though I know nothing can change his mind now.
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I sat in the middle of our bed with the lace panties on under my robe. The slow music was playing and it felt good.
Love's my religion
But he was my faith
Something so sacred
So hard to replace
He came out of the shower just in a towel and his body dripping water in the floor. He stared at me and his gaze made me feel naked already.
He came towards the bed and hovered me. I was breathing heavily and he kissed me. The kiss was different. It was soft and gentle which is actually not his type. He is always rough and tough.
Falling for him was like falling for grace.
