Miley?👆🏻🤡
And there he was, the man who went back to his planet krypton just this very morning—but looks like he came back as he was now laying flat on my bed. Looking so damn sexy.
Subconscious: "Daddy!!!"
He wore a black dress pant which made me drool a little, as the pant clutched to his thighs, with an white fitted shirt on—showing his I-can't-see-how-many-packs pack. Since he had a pillow covering half of his body, as he was sprawled out in my bed with his arms tucked neatly under his head.
His sleeves were rolled up till his elbows. Making the muscles in his biceps to bulge out more and wait—is that tattoos I see?
He has tattoos?
I gulped down hard twice, as I couldn't swallow all that at once.
I didn't know he had tattoos.
Subconscious: "How would you? when you won't even let the guy strip down nak—"
Calm the fuck down!
So bloody handsome!
He clears his throat, and I hurriedly picked up my fallen jaw right up, my eyes instantly shot up to meet his. No, I was not staring!
"I'm all yours angel, so why don't you give me a hug first and then I'll gladly let you stare at me all night long, deal?" He suggested, a huge smirk taking over his lips.
Lips that touched my neck just this morning. I blushed.
Subconscious: "Deal!"
*tilts her head to show her neck*
Pathetic!
What did he just say? Hug? What hug? And where was he the whole day?
Subconscious: "Obviously, busy working unlike you!" *takes his side*
I work too—never mind.
I narrowed my eyes at him "I'm not going to hug you."
"Fine, then I'll hug you." He signs, before getting up to walk towards me.
"Wait what? No that's not what I meant." I instantly, took a step back.
"No?" He asks and furrows his sexy eyebrows at me but never once stopped walking towards me.
He took each step slowly, his gaze fixed at me. But, mine were ready to jump out the damn window.
"Noo!" I nearly screamed out and backed away, but soon a small 'ow' escaped my lips as my back hits the wall behind me.
Fan-fucking-tastic! Now, I'm living a wattpad life?
Subconscious: "Finally!!"
"F-friends don't hug—" I started pathetically but was cut off by damien as he pulled me by my arms towards him.
I gasped loudly, widening my boring color eyes as I was being pulled towards him. My face kissing his hard chest in a even harder force.
Yes, I smashed my face right into his muscular chest. Oww!
His tattooed arms snakes around me in a tight grip. I guess, this guy just loves hugging. Also tattoos?? Hot!
Subconscious: "Stop pretending to dislike his special hugs!" *rolls her eyes*
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