50 Shades of Stan🔥

A Christmas Prince Charming 🎄📚

Two weeks at Christmas you were still missing a couple of presents.That day you almost closed the company,coming out of the office a little late,greeting the guard.Maybe your beloved book store was still open,too late,the lights were on but the shop assistant,Daisy,was leaving from the back door. Your last hope was the big Mall on the 6th Avenue.

One more hour before the closure was enough, you thought climbing the stairs of the underground.
The warmth inside hugged you from the cold winter air of the city,reaching the elevator for the 2nd floor.The Novels shelf was waiting for you at the end of the corridor:as usual you lost yourself among the many titles,your salary would have ended soon if you worked there,you mumbled.

"Is it for you?May I help you?",you looked in the mirror on your right and you saw him:a grey flat cap,in a dark coat,a bearded blue eyed man was smiling at you.. "No,thanks, I'm just having a look", you answered him. "I'm not the shop assistant,take your time,they know I'm always the last one to leave and sometimes from the back door.Maybe tonight I won't be alone".
You smiled but still wary,until he came closer by your side,chose a book from the shelf next to yours and sit on an armchair.You had been there too few times to have noticed the small recreated living rooms on the 4 sides of the book section,each of them lighted up by bedside lamps.

He was there, reading and drinking his coffee mug,not caring about the clock.Holding two books finally,you checked your mobile sitting on the other armchair in front of his:you felt observed then you heard his voice again "Wuthering Heights and I love shopping?Weird pair!Do you prefer a villain or prince charming?". 
Such a sassy guy!Your grumpy answer was ready for him,but then you met his beautiful blue eyes and it died immediately,charmed by his laugh. "I'm sorry,I didn't want to sound rude,but this is the first time in years I've been lucky enough a beautiful woman walked in this corner.I am Mickey".

You shook his hand saying your name and giving him a much more relaxed smile "I love 50%  villain and 50% prince charming,it is a good match".
This was how you started chatting and went on for such a long time until your phone rang "where are you?!We're missing you only to eat pasta!" your mother on the other end of the line sounded a little  disappointed to your ear "Holy Crap,it's almost 9!I gotta run, sorry..", you rushed collecting the books and your bag "don't worry,I'll pay for them tomorrow.I'm sorry I kept you trapped here..". "Please..stop apologizing.Have a good night and thank you.By the way,Merry Christmas",you gave him one last stare running away, "same to you..." he answered with a pout on his face.

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You gave no specific explanations to your mother,except from a traffic jam leaving the city center.She trusted you.The day after it was Saturday but during the weekend you thought about the handsome man you met at the bookstore. Mickey.Surreal but nice.

You came back to the Mall on Monday,this time a little earlier,to pay for the books at the cash desk "You owe money to Mickey,he is upstairs.", the shop assistant said.Again on the elevator you reached the books department.You saw him immediately, poking around the mystery section, even more beautiful. "This is yours.Thank you again", you handed him the money "Hello..nice to see you again,beautiful Catherine",he answered winking.You took the hint to Wuthering Heights' female character and giggled "are you staying?may I get you a coffee?", he offered hand in his pocket a little ashamed. "Well, why not?",he smiled and got back in few minutes holding 2 hot mugs.

"I was wondering if you'd like to read for me,some pages of any book,go and look if you find maybe one of your favorites over there".That was such a special request,but you were so curious to give it a try. You came back and sit next to him,while he took off his coat and flat hat,getting more comfortable,you couldn't help looking at his fluffy brown hair. "Please start whenever you want,what did you choose?" you gave him a deep stare "I am Catherine, right?You'd be my Heathcliff".

They were two of the best quotes from the book :
"He shall never know I love him:and that,not because he's handsome,but because he's more myself than I am.Whatever our souls are made out of, his and mine are the same".
You read Catherine's one passionately feeling his eyes on you,he came closer when it was Heathcliff's quote,breathing on your cheek, "Catherine,may you not rest as long as I am living..be with me always,take any form,drive me mad..I cannot live without my life!I cannot live without my soul!".

Your chest was rising and falling faster and faster,his voice so intense and deep touched your intimate folders.The way he pronounced the last words left you breathless,you faltered till his fingers grabbed your chin and his mouth overwhelmed yours.Hot and thirsty.The other hand tightened your waist turning your body against his,your arms clinging his neck to hold that dashing passion:you pushed him away for a quick instant "what are we doing?Someone might be watching us..there are cameras all over the Mall..", "Don't worry,it's late.Nobody is here anymore,closing time has passed.Would you still read for me a little more?Please.."

He almost begged and you flipped through the pages finding another scene "I wish I were a girl again,half-savage and hardy,and free", while you were reading Mickey fell on his knees "keep on, don't stop..whatever I do to you..", the touch of his hands lowering your skirt and tights to the floor,right after he caressed the skin of your legs,holding one over his shoulder to kiss the back of your knee.You moaned letting the words die into your throat "don't stop!" he ordered you,spreading your thighs and sinking his lips between your folds,straight to your core.His fingers pushing aside your pants.
Your left hand stretched out to grab his nape, "Mickey...oh my god.. what are you doing..I'm gonna...", he fastened the suction lightly biting your clit "touch yourself for me,while I watch you come undone.." he whispered,eyes on fire.

You squeezed your breasts to pleasure his stare,until he covered your hands with his,guiding their pace.That was enough to release yourself,crying his name "eyes on me,doll.. till the last drop!" his tongue welcomed your climax smiling.Still trying to recover you met his glistening beard "such a sweet mess you made on me,you taste so good.." he moaned kissing your lips,mixing the flavor with your spit.

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And that was only the beginning.The second time he texted you in the morning "today at 8?I'll leave the door open for you.Backside of the building.Waiting for you..my naughty Cath...yours,H."
When you arrived the lights were down,a piece of paper saying "welcome to paradise" hanging on the knob.You walked in watching your steps when you heard Mickey's voice "Come, I want to show you my playroom... Miss Steele.. we can fill up hundreds of pages us together.."
That was 50 "shades of Mickey".
You gasped,not seeing him anywhere,in the shadows.You suddenly felt his arms enveloping your wrists from behind,above your head,his grip holding them firmly:driving you to a bookcase,your body was pushed against it making you smell the paper "how does it end?Is the villain turning into the prince charming in your fantasies?He can make all your wettest dreams come true..."
With his hardened length throbbing over your ass it was impossible to think straight:he unzipped your dress easily,falling to the ground "I love hold-ups,you know,baby doll?You are really the sexiest woman I've ever met in my whole life...",he groaned sticking his hand on the front of your thong.

"Now spread up for me and let me lead the dance..",Mickey said biting the line of your jaw, the heaviness of his shaft pulsing between your buttocks,while the heath swept you away.
The thin strings ripped under his stretching fingers,but you had not time to realize what was happening,that he entered you in a deep thrust: "my princess deserves her reward.I am your slave to love.Endlessly",your breaths sang at the same pace as your limbs.Tongue over tongue,lips on lips feeding each other with lust and pleasure "this is way much better than written in the books..." you heavily panted,holding his head on your shoulder.

He was slamming into you switching from slowlier to faster and back,driving you crazy,lovers like that aren't real! "Mickey..I'm not gonna last longer..slow down...", "are you sure?I can't wait to give it all to you..my kinky goddess..",in a second he tightened your breasts tickling the tip of your nipples,letting dirty words ringing in your head. His climax flew deep inside you,yours joined it squeezing his bulge "you are so good to me..how perfectly I fit into you..God..".

It was hard to catch your breaths after all that storm..you found your "different" prince charming,with a touch of naughty villan just in time for Christmas!
In the end..weren't you a modern princess/bad girl yourself?