𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙉𝙞𝙣𝙚 | The Reality

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"Kiss me hard before you go."

"Are you fucking stupid?!" Eren shouts at Armin, Marco, and Y/N

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"Are you fucking stupid?!" Eren shouts at Armin, Marco, and Y/N. "What the hell were you thinking? What was the damn point?!"

Mikasa burst into the house and rounds the corner seeing the three. She ran up to Y/N and swung at her lower jaw. "You committed fucking arson?! You're lucky no one was in there because it could've been a murder charge!"

Y/N just holds her arms over her head to protect herself. She knows it's deserved. Mikasa turns and punches Armin on his head. "You're smart! Why didn't you stop this?!"

She looks at Marco. "You're going to Harvard! What's going to happen when they find out you're an accessory to murder?!"

"I had a mask!" Y/N shouted back. Mikasa punched her stomach. "That's not the point! You wanted to get back at them for breaking your bike right? They know who did it!"

"They don't! Armin disconnected their cameras. They have no idea." Y/N whispered. Mikasa got up and stood next to Eren. "Levi knows you wanted to get back at them, Ryan knows you did too."

Eren pulled Mikasa aside and looked at the three. "We aren't going to prison. We need to finish the job and steal the donation money. Now get ready, we have to go to school. Keep our image clean until the heist."

Y/N and Armin looked at eachother and then at Eren. They burst into a fit of laughter looking at him. "Someone's been playing too much GTA."

Eren's cheeks had a light shade of pink and he looked away. "Just get ready for school!"

•••

Annie

She pulls me into an empty stall and locks it behind her. Her mouth covers mine hard and fast. She pushes me up against the stall and pulls my shirt over my chest, diving straight for my boobs.

I hear a clip, followed by something cold and sharp between my skirt. I jump a bit. "Y/N?"

She glides her mouth up my neck and paws my breast with her other hand. "You're so pretty, Annie," she breathes out. She continues dragging her blade across my thighs and up to my stomach.

"Y/N!" I whimper, startled as she pushes up my skirt and sinks her mouth between my legs. "Don't talk." She bites my lip down there. "Just listen." I tip my head back. Oh, fuck.

My heart hammers, her tongue gliding up and down my pussy in slow, long strokes—taunting me. I'm already so turned on, sitting here like her fucking meal. It feels so good.

"Come on, Jaeger," I breathe out, grinding on her mouth. "Make me come." She gets her finger and slides it in smoothly. She kisses me hard, bites my neck, and licks my lips as her hips piston harder and faster, pushing her finger inside me with each thrust. Fuck I'm...

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