Forever Entwined

• prologue •

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊
    𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖕𝖚𝖇𝖑𝖎𝖈 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔      𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖘𝖑𝖚𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖇𝖊𝖉

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I gasp heavily as he kisses my neck slowly, feeling his soft lips against my skin. I switch off my thoughts of guilt for not saving myself for the one I love. Screw that, I'm too old for believing in that shit.

Then, he slowly begins to slide his finger inside of me, my core pounds heavily. The acute feeling of pleasure ends almost as soon as it began. I groan in frustration and open my eyes to see that he's no longer there.

I call out his name, searching for him desperately.

Fuck.

That asshole had bailed on me, that too in the middle of fucking nowhere.

Suddenly, I feel a presence behind me. I quickly turn around to see no one there. Just as I'm about to take a deep breath of relief, I hear a hot breath near my ear and a voice saying; "I don't like to share my treat sweetheart."

I whip my head around so fast, it almost makes me dizzy. I can feel my heart racing and my face going red with a mix of embarrassment, anger, and desire. I look around again, hoping it was just a product of my imagination. But then, I hear it again; that seductive, honeyed whisper, telling me I'm all his. I slowly turn to face him, my mind spinning as I do.

He's standing there, with a wicked grin on his face, looking at me like I'm a juicy treat he can't wait to sink his teeth into.

I can feel myself growing hot all over as my imagination runs wild with thoughts of what he might do to me. Should I be scared, or should I be excited? I can't decide, so I just stand there, frozen in place, as he stares back at me with those piercing eyes.

"Excuse me? Who the fuck are you?And just so you know I carry a pepper spray with me." I decide to shout, clenching my purse tightly.

"Woah, easy there sweetheart. No need to get all riled up. You were pretty excited to let that jerk fuck you? What's wrong with me? Am I not good enough for you love?"

He takes a step closer to me, closing the distance between us until we're only inches apart. His eyes are locked on mine, and there's a hint of mockery in his smile as he reaches out and gently brushes his finger across my cheek. Before I can react, He has already taken the purse from my hand and tossed it aside.

"Now where were we?"

I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as he leans even closer, his breath warm against my skin. "Don't be shy, sweetheart," he whispers seductively. "We've come this far, you might as well enjoy it." He gently grabs my hands and guides them to his belt as he begins to unbutton his shirt.

With each button he releases, the anticipation builds inside of me, but I feel powerless to stop him. With his eyes never leaving mine, he slowly pulls his shirt off, revealing his chiseled muscles and abs. As my eyes take in his sight, my breathing rushes and I let out a heavy gasp.

"Let me be the one to please you instead, you'll enjoy it a lot more princess. " he whispers, his voice almost a purr as he leans in closer still. His lips are just inches from my ear, his breath warm as it whispers over my skin. I can feel the heat rising within me as his hands caress the back of my head. My body trembles with excitement, not sure what to expect next.

His lips suddenly brush my ear and he whispers softly, "Relax, let it happen." My breath catches in my throat as the heat rises higher, my body trembling with anticipation and desire.

"There's no need to hold back anymore, my sweet," he whispers softly. His voice is filled with desire as his lips brush gently against my earlobe. "Let it all out, let go of all the guilt, and let me be your escape."

I close my eyes and lean back, allowing myself to fall into the moment.

I wait impatiently for him to take me but it never happens. All of it suddenly stops. I groan loudly and open my eyes to find him smirking at me.

"Impatience suits you well, doesn't it sweetheart? Unfortunately I'll have to go right now. You'll have to wait for the next meeting. Be a good girl and don't make me kill anyone for touching you again." As soon as he says this, he disappears into the thin air.

"Wait, what the hell? Where are you going? Don't leave me hanging here! You can't do this to me!" I shout out in frustration, my face turning red with rage. I look around frantically, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to figure out where he went. But there's no sign of him anywhere.