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Angelica's POV |

I recommend playing "love on the brain."

"Fuck," I groaned stretching out my bed with sore arms and a sore head.

Yesterday I declined Vinnie's offer because we just finished, and my body needed some recharging. I decided to go home, clean up, and do my hair. And if you have curly-coily hair you understand the sore head and arm part.

In the past few days, my mood has been lifted. I felt so....anxious to touch him again, but I had to control myself. I missed his touch and everything that came with that addiction have for him (no pun intended).

As I got ready and drove to work, I kept getting glimpses of our moment. I loved the way he went slow and asked for my permission, I loved the way he had me begging for him, and I even love the way he made my toes curl.

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While sweeping for the final days at the shop before the holidays, I noticed that I didn't see Vinnie. (currently 22 of Dec.)

Was he...mad at me for not wanting to do more? Did Vinnie only want to use me that one time? Are we now gonna be bootie calling each other for "sneaky links"? My palms began to feel clammy the more I thought about it.

Out of nowhere, someone gently swooped me up and began dragging me off somewhere. When I looked at my kidnapper, it was the man that laid on my mind 24/7.

Vinnie Hacker.

"Vincent what in the-you can't just swoop someone up without saying anything." I quietly fussed as he continued to drag me into the backroom.

Once he finally let go, there we stood looking at each other eye to eye.

"Gosh I missed you," he mumbled under his breath before he cupped my face and pulled in for a long aggressive kiss.

"Uhh," I quietly let a moan slip from my lips. Here he goes again with the addictive neck kisses.

"fuck," Vinnie said harshly, before sucking on my skin, trying to give me a hickie.

"Vin...Vinnie-" I twitched under his touch.

His hands dropped to be placed on my waists as he held us both against the wall. My legs crossed tighter, locking him in as he finished giving me a hickie or two. our breath shuffled into each other's mouths, so aggressively. My hands were found tugging on his, forgetting we were at work.

I fell under his touch and with everything he did, I agreed. I truly fell for this man. You could call it love, but im not sure if I can even call it that yet. The fascination of him cups my heart the more he stains my mind. I would do anything to have him hold me all night as he did before. Maybe this was more than lust...

"Mmch," Vinnie's lips left my lips, letting the cold air surface the spots he'd claimed.

"That's from the other night," he winked at me, letting me on the ground again before fixing himself.

I was left speechless. I loved the fact that he had a lust for me, but he...teased me about it.

I've got something for you Mr.hacker.

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