𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟑

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After I finished showering, I didn't get a chance to put on my shirt

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After I finished showering, I didn't get a chance to put on my shirt. Only in boxers, Stella walked into my room, shutting the door and locking it. "Why didn't you tell me?" She hissed.

My smirk deepened, I loved how angry she looked. "Princess, it's kind of weird to come in while I'm in boxers only. And you're dressed in a silk robe, are you trying to have sex with me, Stella? You know, since you're wearing silk, and my bed has silk sheets, why don't we go on the bed, to complete the family of silk."

"It's not the time to joke. I thought you had broken my heart. You know how upset I was?"

A frown took over my smile. "Do you know how pissed off I was? I wanted you to follow your dreams because, while we were together, all you talked about was becoming a surgeon. Instead of choosing us, I chose your future. I knew I wouldn't be able to bring you the happiness that medicine would. And we both know for a fact you would pick your dream over mine." It came out harsher than expected; all the anger that was in me burst.

Stella shook her head, tears forming in her eyes. My jaw twitched, she wasn't going to cry, was she? "What if my dream was to be with the people I love?"

"You were with the people you love. Your friendship with your best friends didn't end." I shrugged.

Stella grunted, stomping her foot. She walked chest-to-chest toward me, angrily slamming her lips against mine. "Fuck you, why do you have to be so intelligent but also stupid?!" She screamed against my lips. I didn't care. I only slid my tongue into her mouth. I devoured each corner and inch of those tasty lips. She moved her lips against mine, it was a mix of anger, regret for not doing this a long time ago, and desire for more. This wasn't enough, I needed to be inside of her, I needed to see how her pussy reacts when my cock slams into her. After years of not touching her, I wanted her.

I pushed her onto the bed, towering over her. "I'm going to worship your pretty body, those perfect lips, and your beauty—all mine. You're so perfect, princess. Your heart will beat immaculately in my grasp; I'm going to protect you. Will you allow me, love?" I whispered, stroking my fingertips along her smooth hips.

Stella let out a whimper; she was eager. She wanted me just as much or even more. "Goddamn it, you have my consent; I missed you."

That's all I needed to hear. "Tell me the places where you missed me, let me treat you well."

"Everywhere, Grayson. Every inch of my body calls out only your name. Please."

I shook my head, staring at her beautiful eyes that watched me with pleading. "No. You should never utter the word, please. Never beg for me to touch you, princess. Remember, you aren't ordinary, you are extraordinary, and you are out of this world. You never say please."

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