Lust or love?

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You and Patrick have been friends for quite a few years now and there's no doubt you two felt attraction to each other. For a long time you two only categorizes this feeling as just lust. Both of you guys had agreed to hookup without being in a committed relationship. Most recently Patrick started seeing you differently. You were only available to meet up with him on Saturday nights. Patrick being the horny man he is would hooks up with different women throughout the entire week. Yet for the last couple of weeks he has only been seeing you. He feels as if he's being disloyal to you he has never felt like that for someone before.


It was like any Sunday morning waking up on Patrick's bed. You stare at him as he's still asleep. His a
toned body,the way his messy hair fell on his face, his sharp jawline (A: he mews at least 2 hours per day). You were mesmerized by his beauty you wanted him all to yourself. He slowly starts opening his eyes and turns to you.

"Good morning" he says yawning softly staring into your eyes.

"Good morning" you say back This was usually your cue that you had to leave already. You slowly get up from bed when his hand wraps around your waist.

"You wouldn't mind staying longer here?" He suggests

"I can't do anymore rounds, my body is exhausted Patrick" you respond. He was very rough in bed your legs were still sore from last night.

"No, not like that" he chuckles "I simply want your company"

"Sure" you say still shocked of Patrick's new behavior.

He pulls you back into his bed softly his hand still on your waist. He slowly moves you closer until you were both cuddling each other.You couldn't be happier to be in Patrick's arms. He didn't really do aftercare so it came to a surprise when he was checking up on you.

"You said your body was exhausted, did I go on for to long last night?" He questions.

"Well yes but honestly It was very pleasurable and I loved every moment of it."'You chuckle

"Great that's all I want" he says he gently tilts your chin to make you look at him "I don't ever want to hurt you okay?" You could hear the genuine care in his voice. you couldn't believe Patrick Bateman out of all people was showing concern for you. He slowly opens his drawer taking out a small white box.

"I got you a gift"He grins

"Really?" You question thinking you must misheard something. He nods you can't help but smile. "Close your eyes." He whispers into your ear with a husky voice his hot breath on your neck. "Also sit up for darling." You do so you feel his hands on your neck After a few minutes you hear him say "Now open them." You open your eyes seeing a precious Vivienne Westwood white pearl necklace hanging on your neck.

"thank you" you say softly "but I can't take this" You knew Patrick was insanely wealthy and this was nothing to him but you still felt guilty taking something so luxurious and glamorous.

"No,take it I bought with you in mind it" he says "you're worth every cent in my pocket and so much more. If you ever need help in anything at all financial issues, you need errands done, or just need company count on me okay?" He says his dark brown eyes staring into your eyes he looked at you so tenderly and lovingly. You swore his pupils were turning into hearts you felt something so different so warm,so alive, so loved.

He slowly leans in to your lips pressing in a kiss. There was no lust or hunger behind that kiss. It was a rather gentle loving kiss.He slowly pulls away with a smile admiring your beautiful face. He caress your cheek.

"Would you like to spend the day with me?" He says softly "we can go get breakfast and go shopping,It honestly doesn't matter I just to be around you."

"i would love to" you grin he gets up from the bed and slowly picks you up carrying you like a bride. You can't help but giggle. He softly kisses your forehead

"I love you" he whispers

"I Love you too dear" you say

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14 ⏰

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