Fallen. // 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 18+

« CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT »

« TW WARNINGS » (for this chapter)
• swearing
• mature content ;)
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I burst open the door and see Ro sitting on his desk with his glasses on

Fuck that looks adorable

His suspicion was good cause he should be

My feet dragging me to his as my hand push him on his chair backwards

My legs moving me onto his lap

"Aylin what are you-.." he looks me up and down

My teeth find the rim of his glasses as I manage to put it on his desk

The smirk on my lips clearly says enough for him as he grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head closer my lips falling onto his

Rough kissing for pure pleasure, his hands slowly traveling down the rim of my shirt

"What got you in this mood?" He asks while carefully taking my shirt off

Not you

"Doesn't matter" I mumble with his mouth lingering onto mine

"It does" he pushes his lips away from mine

All I wanna do is leave weak kisses on his collarbone

"Aylin what's going on" he holds my head between his two big hands

"Let me-.." I get up breathing a bit heavier and trying to push the chair further away from the desk

One of my knees drops to the floor as I look up at him but he immediately drags me back up

"What are you-.." he stops once he notices the tears in my eyes

"Oh darling" he pulls me into his arms

I can't manage not to stop the sobs

"Hey it's okay.. it's okay" he strokes my hair softly

"Did he hurt you?" He lifts my head

I feel grossed out by myself mostly

"C-Can I sleep here? I don't wanna go back there" I mumble while holding onto him

He nods carefully as he carries me into the bed

"I'll sleep on the couch" he says while I'm still half clinging onto him

"No please-.." I grab his hand and hold it tightly

"Stay.." I mumble while putting my head back in the pillow

He slowly moves into the bed as his eyes meet mine

"I see the way he looks at you Aylin-.."

I see it too now

The soft touch on my neck urging to go higher to my face

The soft gaze in his eyes wanting to bore it through mine

His eyes lingering for a swift second to my lips and back to my eyes

As he does so my eyes linger to his lips

"Can I?" He leans in a little as my gaze shots up

Instead I lean in and his lips meet mine

Him softly pulling me on top of him as our lips connect and drive each other insane