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Perspective of Daya:
Mature Content
"Why would I come in?" I questioned him lifting an eyebrow.
"Because we need to talk." He explained then grabbed my arm pulling me inside then closing the door behind him.
"Make yourself at home." He smiled then leading me into the living room.
Fuck. This was not the quick and easy plan I had in mind. There I sat in this grayish themed living room, frozen in shock and disappointment in myself.
"I'll go get the laptop." Kaidan told me then headed up the stairs.
The whole house seemed to have a grey, white, and black theme that was very pleasing to the eyes. The long grey couch I sat on made me feel as if I were sitting on clouds. In the air lingered a sweet smell of Vanilla, almost smelling just like Kaidan. This place was truly heaven.
"Before I give it to you, we should talk." Kaidan came back down sitting on a couch to the left of me.
"About?" I crossed my arms telling him I meant business.
"You've been avoiding me. Why?" He leaned back.
"I don't like you." I contained my composure being a little shocked by his forwardness.
"Oh, then you must looove Mr. Blackwell." He sneered at me.
"What?" I laughed at his ridiculous statement.
"Kaidan. You must have really lost it. Give me my laptop." I stood up, putting out my hand.
"Oh, so you didn't go on a little date with him this morning?" His annoyed tone grew louder.
"So now you're stalking me?"
"Loose the attitude." His brows arched.
"You first." I growled out.
"Maybe if you stopped flirting with him I would." He rolled his eyes.
"Great. You're jealous again." I raised my tone, this time trying to grab the laptop from behind him.
"I'm not jealous. Fuck off." He pulled the laptop further away from me.
As he kept pulling the laptop further away from me, I began to reach out for it more and more, my balance becoming more unstable.
With one final reach, I completely lose my balance falling forward onto Kaidan's lap. My arms quickly wrap around his neck, trying to catch myself.
With a shocked expression written all over his face, he quickly grabbed onto my lower back, securing my balance. Face to face, hands on one another, and his lap between my legs, my heart skipped thousands of beats.
"I'm starting to think you like me." I said going back to my witty tone, trying to get off him.
"Maybe I do." He pulled me back in, my lips smashing onto his.
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Taunting
Romance"You're so pretty, you know that?" He whispers to me as he looked at my face and planted a small kiss on my lips. "Bend over for me baby." I obey what he says and stands up, legs still weak, and bend over with my legs spread apart. I feel his lips...
