I care
"Stop looking at me like you want me because we both know you don't"
| Valencia |
He kissed me. Softly. Warmly
Like a guy who was interested in me
One who cared about my feelings
One who cared about... me
I kissed him back, my hands finding the back of his neck as it turned deeperAs I found myself comforted by him after spilling my childhood memories
My pathetic sad memories
His hands found my waist, before one slid down my thigh and I was picked upMy legs wrapping around him, his body pressing mine into the wall as we kissed harder
As I gripped his hair and he gripped my thighsWe tasted each other and felt the other and I realised that what I had craved, what I had goaded from him for weeks ended up being so much better than I imagined
He made me feel... wanted as he kissed me roughly
Sexually or emotionally I wasn't sure
But I... I liked it"You're not funny. Give it back"
We broke apart, our heads turning towards the street beside us
Where two kids ran past shouting at each other over a phone
I chuckled, smiling up at Adonis, only to see the opposite expression on his face"Adonis?" I questioned
He slowly put me down, refusing to look me in the eye
"Adonis? What..."
"We should go home" he said"What? We... I thought..." I didn't know what to say
He was kissing me a moment ago. He kissed me
"We shouldn't have... just forget it. I'll drive you home" he said, stepping back
I looked him over, confused"You kissed me" I said
"Valencia-"
"You kissed me. I thought you wanted me. You... you kissed me" I said again
"And it was a mistake. We... you're not... we can't trust you" he decidedWe. The precious fucking unit he keeps
"What?" I asked
After what I just told him?
"Come on, I'll drive you home" he said again.
"No" I said
"Valencia-"
"No it's fine. Go" I said"I took you out, I'll take you home" he said
"No. I told you, just go. How do you know you can even trust me to be in a car with you?" I said bitterly, walking the other direction
"Valencia" he called after me
"For fuck sake. Valencia, come back" he shoutedI ignored him, walking away.
I didn't need him. I didn't need his indecisive actions
"Agent 709" someone spoke up as I cut down another alleyway
I turned around
Looking the man up and down, before I laughed
"I don't know who sent you. But they clearly don't value me as an agent" I laughedVeronica or Ciro must have sent him
Most likely Veronica as I wasn't answering her calls
But him? This guy would be fucking easy to kill
"You are required to report back" he said, making me laugh harder
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Her Adonis (COMPLETED)
RomanceValencia The cold unfeeling assassin A shadow, a ghost... she kills and moves on She never sticks around for the consequences Until she meets Adonis And he entices her. Lures her in to his chaotic life. And she can't resist but stay. Adonis D...