It all started with a superhero, one who vowed to help save the world and use her powers for good....But how can one keep a promise if they don't remember making it?
What happens when the lines to right and wrong blur? When promises have to be broke...
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"Are you ok?" Nikolai asks with genuine concern.
He shuts the door and walks over, sitting down beside me on the floor.
"Not really." I state. "I just found out my boyfriend who I've been dating for the past 5 years is cheating on me and if that wasn't bad enough he was lying to me about other things too. Why didn't he tell me he was working with the government, why would he keep that from me? I trusted him with everything."
"I'm sorry."
"Why are you sorry?" I ask.
"It's my fault you found out." He states.
"I'd rather know than be played a fool for any longer. It just hurts. He's the only boyfriend I've ever had and I really thought that it was going to last but this isn't something I can just get over. I can't do it anymore. I just want him to know what it feels like."
"So get your revenge then."
"Kiss me." I say without thinking.
"What?" He says, shocked.
"You heard me." I tell him. "Make me forget about him."
My eyes flick down to his lips and my desire to kiss him intensifies. I can't deny that I feel attracted towards Nikolai. I want to get back at Liam, I might as well have some fun in the process.
His eyes move down to my lips and he lets out a sigh. "Fuck it." He says before he closes the distance between us and his lips land on mine.
They feel soft but they move so roughly with such passion.
He moves his hand to my waist and guides me to sit on his lap. He inches me closer and closer to him as the seconds pass.
I've never had a kiss be so passionate, so full of desire. It makes me wonder what else I've been missing out on.
A gasp escapes my lips as he softly bites my bottom lip. It's the perfect mix of pain and pleasure. Of rough and soft.
His hands glide along my body and I pull him even closer, tugging at the ends of his beautiful black hair.
When we eventually pull away I notice how hot and flustered he looks. His lips are slightly swollen and plump, they're parted so he can access more air after our breathtaking kiss. His hair is messed up from where I've been tugging and pulling at it. And his shirt is slightly out of place. His usual cool demeanor is replaced with pure need.
I'd be lying if I said the feeling wasn't mutual.
I probably look the exact same way as he does and he's probably equally as turned on by it.
He runs a soft hand slowly down my back as his eyes flick from my eyes to my lips.
"Liam should've cherished you like you deserve." He pauses. "But I guess I'm glad for his pure idiocy." He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear as I wrap one of my fingers around the chain sitting on his neck.
