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heathers pov📕 !!this chapter is a lil spicy..!!
- "Her saltbox house on the coast Took her mind off St. Louis"
She had looked into his eyes, they were an emerald green hue. His skin looked silky. His hair was a dark blackish color. She slowly admired his features.
He looked into her direction. She quickly turned her face as her face turned red with embarrassment. She was always bad with men. She had only had two exes. She hated both of them.
His eyes glistened in the moon light. It was dark enough that his eyes sparkled. "Is the view good, mi belleza" he jokes, ugh why was his voice attractive too? she rolled her eyes. "n-no just..UGH." She moans. crossing her arms, he chuckled softly.
They were walking over to her apartment complex. It was a soft walking distance from the burrmoto inc. The silence wasnt awkward, it was extremely comforting.
"I never uh— what's your name." she mutters turning over to him. "Alejandro," and his name was hot? I thought to myself. He was a package deal. They had arrived at her apartment. I slowly walked up the stairs, he followed. I struggled trying to get my keys. The large bag full of my clothes, and jewelry I had left a José's house when were together.
He wasn't a good boyfriend, he would always be 'busy' but I knew he was fucking other girls, one of them being his own secretary. He had confessed that there was more than one girls, but swore it was because I 'was too dry' I was always the one to text first. It was the truth that José was a hoe.
he smirked and grabbed my purse, grabbing my keys and unlocking my door. "Thanks Alejandro.." i whisper. his hands looked as if they were soft and oddly enough they looked attractive. Nothing about him wasnt.
"Do you want me to leave?" He asked. holding the door open for me. I shake my head, "not unless you want to" my heart was racing. José was never sweet or asked me. He stole my virginity from me, and never asked me for consent. The whole time I was crying begging him to stop. He didn't.
I smiled looking at him. he smiled back. I shut my door, throwing the bag onto the floor. "what's that? you don't have to tell me but— ah, lo siento. Sorry for asking" He says sighing. "it's fine, your brother did, things to me and i wanted all of my stuff back.." i softly replied. Picking up the bag and headed into my room. I began to fold all of the clothes.
The particular set of clothes that I wore as he did that to me stood out. The threw them to the side. As my eyes began to swell with tears. "HE DID WHAT?" He yelled. He practically ran into my room he put his hand on my shoulder, rubbing my back. "aye, mi amor. I'm so sorry he did those things to you."
I turn to him, rubbing my eyes. without thinking I practically shoved my face into his. I practically expected him to pull away, but he didn't. I could feel him smiling as he kissed. I put my hands on his neck, as he put his on my waist.
we were basically making out with each other. his lips were soft, and his hands began sliding up and down my waist. It felt, amazing. I began pulling on his collar, I wanted him. I needed to feel him.
He pulls away, "Are you sure? I mean, everything José—" I put my finger against his lips. "Well you're not him, and I trust you." he smiles "if at any time you wanna stop just tell me,ok?" he says in a serious tone. I nods before smashing my mouth to his. I began moving towards him, soon enough i was on his lap.
his hands were softly placed on my ass. Our tounges were dancing on each others. I began to kiss him harder, he then began to place kisses on my jawline, he then began to kiss my neck.
his tongue glided perfectly against mine. his hands practically were the shape of my ass. I was the one to pull away, out of breath. He had a large grin on his face. I hum in confusion.
"You're just, perfect." He mutters, scratching his head. I smile back placing a soft kiss on his cheek. He was perfect.
He smiled. "Do you wanna stay the night, it's pretty late.." I ask he pauses a moment. "if it's fine, i'd love to." he smiles. I was still sitting on his lap. A small piece of my hair has fallen out of my ponytail. I was just about to move it when he pushed it out of the way while surprising me with a kiss.
