"Miles! open the door."

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This chapter contains smut. This is the female parts smut chapter, the next one with be replaced with a few differences. You can always swap out my words if you like this chapter better as a male or having male parts.

"How long again...? A day?" "Mm...an hour. So sort of a day." I stepped into my room. "No. My room. There's no bed to break." Miles smiled at me as he talked. I rolled my eyes. "You have to listen to me though. If I say stop, you're gonna stop, right?" I asked nervously. "Of course. What makes you think I wouldn't?" I blinked and when I opened my eyes it wasn't Miles standing in front of me anymore. It was the man. The man from my dream. Well, nightmare. The only one I'd consider a dream is when Miles tried to help me. I had spaced out for a few minutes panicking about last night. When I snapped back. It was Miles. I was about to cry. I couldn't tell what was real; and what wasn't. "One hour." I said reassuring Miles. I stepped into his room and he was suddenly behind me. Miles was already kissing my neck. "Can I at least shut the door before you start?" I said closing the door and locking it. Miles picked me up and tossed me onto the bed. Not literally, but it felt like it. He was being very aggressive. He slipped my shirt up. As Miles stared at me, my body was heating up. What had he been thinking? Was he displeased? Was he disgusted? "Damn.. everything about you really is perfect." No. I was way off. He had been admiring my chest. "I didn't think they'd be this size. With how much I stare at you, this was not what I had expected. Most of your shirts make it seem like you have no boobs at all." Miles slipped his hand up my back and pinched at the bra clip. He slowly slid the straps off my shoulders, tossing my bra to the floor. His cold finger traced up to my waist, and all the way up to one of my breasts. Fondling with it, he leaned into my neck and started leaving little marks from my jawline all the way down to my hips. There was a knock at the door. I jumped and Miles didn't flinch a bit, he just froze up, then he rolled his eyes. He was very annoyed in this moment. He was waiting, now he has to wait longer. "Miles! Open the door. You promised you'd play with me." It was Flora. "One moment Flora, I was talking to Y/N. I'll be out in five minutes!" I sat up and got my shirt and bra back on, brushing my fingers through my hair. I opened the door and smiled at Flora. As I left, a sigh of relief escaped my lips.

Sorry for the short chapter!

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