Breathless

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•wanda's back 🫶
(SMUT, oral, fingering, degradation, praise, dirty talk, cursing)
words count: 3.5k
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     Previously: I arrive to me and Wanda's room and flop onto the soft bed. My eyes get heavier and heavier by the second. I let out a long yawn and I'm ready to let myself relax and fall into a deep slumber. The only thing keeping me from this is my wanting and neediness for Wanda to be here next to me. I just want to be with her again. She has only been gone for a few mere hours but it feels like an eternity.

      I want her to be here to gently scratch my scalp while whispering sweet nothings in my ear. I want to be cuddled into her, with my head buried in the crook of her neck. I want her here and everywhere.

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      I stir in my slumber as I start to hear birds chirping and the trees moving. I can hear a low howling wind thrusting upon the house walls. My eyes slowly flutter open to see the bright sun shining through me and Wanda's room. Wanda. I need her to be here.

      I let out a saddened sigh at the realization of an empty bed. I can only hope she'll return soon. I groggily get out of the bed and change into clothes. I don't have any of my own clothes here, only Wanda's. Great. Another reminder of her. I put on a plain white shirt and mom jeans and headed down to the kitchen. I find the kitchen empty and go over to the pantry, looking for cereal. Maybe the only flaw about Wanda was her taste in cereal. All bland healthy stuff. Ew. Who willingly gets this stuff?

       I take a box of cereal out and then walk over to the fridge and take out milk. I pour both into a bowl. Cereal first because I'm not a psycho. I sit down at the table another flare of loneliness takes over me as I sit there alone looking at the seat where Wanda would be seated. Even Roberts company would be nice right now, I begin to wonder where he is.

I finish up my cereal and rinse my bowl in the sink as I hear footsteps approaching. I turn around to see Robert with a professional smile.

"Good morning Miss Y/N".

"Good morning Robert". I smile gleamingly back at him.

"I see you have already eaten. Sorry I could not be here to prepare breakfast for you this morning. I was having a bit of trouble earlier".

"Oh it's nothing to worry about sir. I'm fine".

Robert simply nods his head and starts walking back. I decide to go back to the library; there is nothing else better for me to do. I scan the shelves, dragging my finger along the spines of the books waiting for a book that piques interest. I stop my finger when I land on Beauty and The Beast. My childhood movie. The book is slim; I could finish it in about 2 hours - 2 1/2 hours. I take it off the shelf and get to reading. Just as I predicted I finished the story in a fairly quick amount of time; 2 hours and 17 minutes.

It's now 12:34 pm. I hear the breeze from outside clashing against the walls. Looking outside the window, the grass glows a brighter green and the sky is a shining blue. It looks gorgeous. I'm tired of staying in the house all day so why not enjoy the cool air outside? I run out the front door into the garden taking in the stunning nature that surrounds me. I run barefoot feeling the blades of grass crumble under my feet as I head towards the flowers. The vibrant colors appeal to my eyes but my mind only thinks of how much I would love doing this with Wanda.

       For a few minutes taking in the earth around me I become startled hearing a blaring sound of wind gushing around the house. The wind had been moving at a steady pace but this wind had now been harsh. Before I can get back into the house, a star shaped portal had appeared before me. Oh my God.

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