Chapter 4 - Docks

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"TONIGHT"
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I shiver, knowing exactly what this note means. I sigh and pull up my coat that I had half taken off. Turning around, I put my tips in my little hiding hole under the sink. Glaring at the knife, I pull it out of the cutting board, to bring with me just in case. I also go to my bedroom and grab my little taser and pepper spray. Slipping them into my coat pocket, "I really hope I don't have to use this..." I mutter. The knife I put carefully under my arm inside my coat. Grabbing my forgotten keys, I leave my apartment and lock it, for sure this time. I trudge back down to the lobby, out to the street. I take a deep breath and start walking to the docks.
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As I approach the docks, I see a figure standing on one, facing the water. I carefully cross my arms, one hand gripping the handle of the knife. As quietly as possible, I walk toward the dock with Habit on it. Just as I step onto the dock, he turns. "Y/N! You made it! I wasn't sure you were smart enough to figure it out so I left you a clue, I'm sure you have seen it?" He asks, sounding cocky. "Yeah. I saw it alright." I reply, angrily. "What do you want? Why did you make me come all the way out here?" I prod. "Now Y/N, I didn't make you, I just... strongly suggested it." Habit gloats. "Now, I know you have that knife, your aren't very good at hiding it. At least you are smart enough to bring a big one, and have it ready before you came." I glare at him and uncross my arms, gripping the knife even harder. He must be referencing someone else he did this kind of shit to, I just know it. "Answer my question. What do you want?" I ask, impatient. Habit smirks, "didn't you hear me earlier, you.... intrigue me. Out of all people I'd pin you to get my point!" He smiles now, almost laughing with his expression. "I mean c'mon! Your gay right?" He asks, prodding me to get it. I gasp, there's no way, he can't mean- "Did you threateningly booty call me?" I ask is disbelief. Habit takes a few steps closer, "Well no duh Y/N. If that weren't the case you would be dead by now." He sounds almost gleeful. I shiver, heat rushing to my face and... other parts. "You could have done it in a less scary way you know, I thought you were gonna kill me on the spot." I tell him as I try to subtly adjust my jacket. Habit smirks, he definitely noticed my adjustment, which only makes my... distraction worse. He take a few more steps and slips behind me, I turn my head to watch him but his arms wrap around me, one finding my neck and one traveling lower and lower. My trouser snake twitches, yearning for more. Habits hand wraps around my neck, fingers putting slight pressure on my jugular vein. He's breath hits the back of my neck in a warm wave, "Looks like little Rabbit is all hot and bothered~" my breath hitches, my knees slightly shaking, I drop the knife, it clatters on the wood. "H-Habit... I- " he cuts me off by pressing a little firmer on my neck, his other hand tracing my trapped tip. "Shhh, little Rabbit needs to learn some manners~" he whispers into my ear. My blush deepens and I whine, needing more. Just as quickly as this started, it stops. I catch myself on the railing as my knees almost give out, turning to find Habit, blushing slightly, offering me his hand. "Let's go somewhere more... private." I grab the knife before I stand, not wanting to forget it or have him take it. Turning, I slip it into my other coat pocket, careful not to slice the fabric. "Okay. My place or yours?" I ask, slightly breathless. Habit smirks, "Let's go to yours, give Vinny a show." I blush even deeper at that, I hope "Vinny" doesn't mind. I grab Habits hand and start walking back to my place.

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And that's cheaper 4!!! 712 words!! Just giving y'all a fair warning the next chapter will be a lemon. If y'all have any kinks or fetishes you want to include in future lemons, let me know!

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