all of his attention is on her no matter how he feels about her.
He don't want to like her
He don't want to want her
He don't want to love her.
But she wants all of him. Will he let her?
the only two problems to say she thinks he hates her, little...
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A/n- both hands on the phone babes- Giovanni ;)
She will be the death of me. I'm pretty sure I will die because of her.
Ivory has been on my mind, I'm not complaining but when I made this arrangement I didn't think I would become this attached.
it excites me.
I shove my hand in my pocket pulling out a key. unlocking her front door, I placed the key back in my pocket. The smell of lavender fills my nose, from the candle on the table. She's home.
I'll take her out tomorrow. Maybe I should tell her, I have been waiting for her to even say something about my family yet she didn't say a thing. Maybe I scared her off?
The first person I told just ran to my father. literally, ran into his bed. Will she look at me the same if I tell her the rest? would she stay? She probably is just like her. And leave me I don't want her to leave me, not when I'm fa- nope none of that.
I closed the door, gently releasing the knob I don't want her to know I'm here. I like surprising her, I walk to her room. I twist the knob to the ivory room and open the door.
I hear a gasp and look up to see her covering herself with the covers, popping her head out. Holding the sheets tight over her chest.
I narrow my eyes down at her, what is she doing? I closed the door and lock it. I was planning on sitting here and just be near her, I catch myself doing that a lot lately.
"W-what are you doing here?" She whispered yelled. "How do you even get on here?"
"Don't ask questions you already know sweetheart," I reply walking towards the bed. She rolled her eyes sitting up on her elbows.
I look down at her body, her leg sightly arched up. My eyes fall to her panties on the floor.
What the hell?
I lifted the sheets, seeing she almost completely naked. No shorts, just a tank top her nipples harden against the thin fabric.
She snatches the sheet from me covering herself again. "Where're your clothes?" I questioned her.
She looks around the room, not answering and I walked to the bathroom. Who the fuck is in here? I swear if it's that dam teacher. She was shocked I'm here and she flustered.
"Nobody is here gio." She says. I look around the room looking at her walk-in closet, nothing. There is no one here!
