˚ʚ 𝗔 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮/𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗘𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 ɞ˚
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𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡𝗦 didn't have the best life. She had two deadbeat parents, her father was addicted to gambling-her...
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One week later ✞
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IT has been a week since I held melody in my arms. She's been very...different since then.
"Where are you going?" I asked-seeing melody run the the front door with a black crop top and black shorts. She looked at me as she jogged in place.
"I'm going for a run." She says-I furrow my brows, "why...?" I asked. "Cause it's a beautiful day. You should come too!" She says. I raise a brow-"not happening. You're not going either." I say.
She frowns-"why not?" I rolled my eyes, "you can't leave the house by yourself, melody." She sighs as she stopped jogging in place.
"Alright fine. But...now I have to find a new way to workout." She said-looking me up and down. The way she looked at me-fucking hell.
She started walking to me-"people say sex is a good way to work your body." She whispered-cupping my cheek and standing on her tippy toes and she started kissing my neck.
I groan-"let's do it in the shower.." she whispered-biting my earlobe. I bite my lip-caving into her touch. I place my hands under her thighs-picking her up in one swift motion.
Her legs wrapped around my waist as she continued to kiss down my neck-finding spots to start sucking and biting. I let out soft groans as I walked upstairs into her room.
I shut and locked her door-walking to her bathroom and doing the same with that door. I sat her on the counter-cupping her cheeks and smashing my lips on hers.
She let out a soft moan as she tugged at the bottom of my shirt. I smirked against her lips as I started unbuttoning my white shirt-our lips never separated as I pushed it off my shoulders.
She pulled away-taking her shirt off. She wasn't even wearing a bra. "Fucking hell." I groan-leaning forward and placing my lips on hers once again.
Her hands trialed down my abs-going to my pants and unbuckling my belt.
We've been fucking a lot-Melody's the one to always make the first move. I have no idea what's going on with her. I can't tell if she's doing this because of that guys touch or if it's for other reasons.
She pulled away from me-looking into my eyes as I pushed off my pants. Her eyes are so beautiful-the way she looks at me makes me feel so...warm.
