Hazel Williams
I'm very flustered by his words, he has a way with them, and I can't even describe how much his words turn me on most of the time.
I take his hand as he leads me out of the door, his eyes never leaving mine as we walk to the car.
He opens the door for me, with his hand motioning for me to get inside, a small grin hiding on his face.
I sit, looking at him as he goes around the car and gets in his seat, I can't help but wonder, what would he be like if he had a normal life.
But I love him for who he is, I look at him starting the car, and I'm mesmerized, his eyes piercing through mine while is hand is on the back of my seat, his head turned around as he gets us out of the parking.
"The way you're looking at me is making me want to fuck you more than when I see you in this dress." He mumbles with a heavy sigh and I snap back to reality.
I lean against him, my lips on his ear. "Then do it, asshole. Don't make me wait." He takes one of his hands off the wheel and gently grabs my throat.
"Now, be a good girl and don't talk to me like that, and wait for your turn. Because when we get back, I'm fucking you like a slut." His words were enough to shut me up, and I looked away, my face flushed and my pussy throbbing.
Everything he does is hot, like there is not a single thing he can't do that won't turn me on, he can fall and it would be hot.
My thoughts are interrupted by a hand sneaking it's way on my thigh. I smile softly, letting him know I enjoy this as I lean my head against the window. I close my eyes and don't think about anything, anything but him.
It's like he is my comfort thought, I could have a panic attack and just the thought of him would calm me down.
I hear a mumble coming out of his mouth,
"I swear to God if I knew I was capable of loving someone like this, I would have done it a lot sooner. But there's one thing I know, I could never love somebody as much as I love you." He turned his head to look at me, and I melted. He gently grabbed my face and pulled me into him, kissing my lips like there's no tomorrow.
"I love you so fucking much." He said, looking at me as he broke the kiss, I smiled at him and placed his hand in mine. "I love you more." I squeezed his hand, letting him know he's safe with me.
"Time to show everyone you're mine." He smirked as he stopped the car, well, Spring formal it is.
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RomanceJace Smith, a 19 year old heir of the Italian mafia, or mostly known as "The Devil", he doesn't have a soft spot for anyone, but with an arranged marriage with a girl he hates that can change. Hazel Williams, an 18 year old daughter of an abusive mo...
