𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭..

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 13..

TW:  smut 

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Olivia's POV: 

Vinnie was slowly moving my tank top strap over my shoulder.

 "Vinnie , w-we can't" I said moving the strap back on my shoulder. "Why not?" Vinnie asked smirking. "B-Because you can't say that to me. I-It makes-" I was cut off by vinnies finger hushing me. "Talk to much Liv. I know i make you nervous."  Vinnie said. 

My breathing hitched , i was red as a tomato. 

"Fine , lemme close the door." I said giving into it. 

I got up and closed , locked the door. 

He stood up and in his pitch black room , i had never been able to see him so clearly. His cheek bones were so defined , his brown and green eyes, his perfect fluffy hair. All of that , in the pitch black. 

Vinnie put his hand on my cheek , and with his thumb slide down my lip , moving it around. 

"perfect lips." He said before his kissed me. I kissed back , he tapped my thighs to jump , i did and he carried me to the bed and laid me down. 

Lips still connected , heavy breathing. 

Vinnie started to take my pants off and in deed he did. He removed his clothes and i removed the rest of mine as well. 

"God your so sexy." Vinnie said as he slowly examined my body. 

Vinnie start rubbing my thighs getting closer to my pousayyyy. 

Eventually he started rubbing my cl!t , in circle motions. 

"fuck." I moaned. Vinnie continued until he heard my breathing hitch. 

"v-vin , w-wait." I said and pulled his hand away. "What?" He said concerned. "I can't. I-I can't do this." I said and got up , putting on my clothes. "l-liv , what? did i do something?" He asked. "yeah , you broke my heart. sex isn't gonna fix that." I said. "Liv , i-i never said it would." He said getting close to me. I backed away. 

"I'm sorry vinnie , please. I'm really sorry , but no." I said unlocking and leaving his room.

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Vinnie's POV: 

I watched her leave. Feeling the most hurt i've ever felt. 

Did she seriously think i wanted to fuck her so she'd forgive me? 

Of course she thinks that. I've given her no fucking reason to think i'd want a relationships with her. God fucking damn it. Now she thinks all i wanted was sex. 

Fuck...

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Narrative POV: 

As Olivia laid in bed , she couldn't stop thinking about what she almost did. 

Why? She knew a amazing guy who wanted to go out on a date with her. 

Why the fuck is she tripping over this guy. 

Thats all she could think. Thats all she knew. 

Vinnie stayed up , thinking too. 

Why did she think so unhighly of him?

Or maybe he already knew the answer to that. 

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Olivia's POV: 

Call from Aaron <3 

Accept or Decline?

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