𝕃𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕕𝕪| ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ/ ᴘʀᴇꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ

Taste in Literature| Imagine

I sit happily on the swing seat holding my mostly empty cup of tea and my book, the birds call to one another as the sun begins to set over the trees, I breathe in a deep sigh just as Leon comes outside taking the empty space next to me, causing the book to fall out of my hands.

"Why do you look like an 80 year old woman?" He smirks as I shoot him a glare, bending over to pick up my book.

"I don't. I'm just naturally calm and cosy." I mumble, putting my cup down and dusting off my book. I find the page I was on and continue reading as Leon leans his head down and rests it against my shoulder.

A gentle evening breeze blows the trees, the leaves rustle and gently fall onto the decking, their orange tinge creating the perfect fall atmosphere.

"That's definitely cosy, how'd he do that?" Leon mumbles, I ignore him, too immersed into my book until I realise he's spoken, a minute later I notice his eyes are scanning my page, his eyebrows raised as far as they'll go.

"Oh my God, don't read that!" I shriek, slamming my book shut and throwing it over the railing in desperation.

Leon bursts into laughter as my cheeks burn, I can't look at his eyes as I stand up and cross my arms.

"My oh my, your taste in literature is questionable, what happened to your classics?" Leon teases, grinning up at me. I flip him off and walk down the steps to pick up my book, except Leon quickly rushes to follow me. 

"I wanna see what happens next!" He shouts laughing, running past me towards my book, I open my mouth in a shout, diving into a pile of leaves for my paperback.

Leon tackles me seconds later, his body collides with mine as he leans over me, his hands grapple mine as I squeeze my fingers around the pages, bringing them closer to my chest.

"No! No! No! If you read this I'll die!" I exclaim as Leon chuckles into my hair, his breath warm on my ear as his hand covers mine, he's stronger than me so he easily flips me over until I'm laying underneath him, leaves tangle into my hair as I wriggle to grab the book from him.

He straddles me and pins my wrists above my head with one hand as he leans back, opening the book with his other hand and grinning down at me.

"She let out a silent scream as he thrusted into her like no man has before, his-" Leon reads dramatically, but I lift my hips to buck him off, however it has no affect on him, well maybe one.

He looks down at me, his blue eyes change from playful to lustful in an instant. "You're so sexy." He mumbles, closing the book and leaning his face to mine, his lips hover just over my mouth and I whimper for the contact.

"You know exactly what those kinds of sounds do to me Y/N, do you really wanna do this?" He deeply murmurs.

"I could always go inside and read my book...alone." I whisper, Leon shakes his head, his arms scoop me up with one move as he stands up, his hand cups my ass as he slings me over his shoulder and takes me into the house.