𝓐𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥
It's been a few days and some change since i last saw or heard from Miguel, especially after that fucking mess of a birthday.
And i have to admit, i actually liked it this way.
Not to mention i ignored Demi all throughout the previous week, including this current week, because i honestly can't even look at her straight anymore.
Like i strongly wish she would just move her ass out and outta my way for good.
What a true slut!
Ugh, what i would give to kick her out and bring in Zaina as our new roommate.
I was peacefully studying in the private section of the college library as i was seated at one of the tables.
And yes, i know i'm supposed to maintain my new rebellious persona, but deep down, i'm still a little studious schoolgirl at heart and i'm determined to work my way back up avoid receiving more failing grades.
So don't judge.
At one moment, i was too engrossed in my studies that a familiar voice whispering in my ear nearly startled me.
"Missed you."
His stimulatingly hushed tone suddenly caused me to melt inside as i gasped, completely caught off-guard.
"Oh my god, Miguel, what're you doing here?" I asked, also speaking in a hushed tone.
He flashed me a sly smirk as he was still leaning down close to me, his voice remaining hushed.
"Here to see YOU, duh! I've been wanting to hear your voice SO damn bad, but i haven't been able to get through to you lately. I can't stand the silent treatment, Ana."
He then pushed a lock of my hair away from my face, asking, "Don't you miss me too, babe?"
"Stop it, Miguel." I said, annoyed as i began to pack up my studies, slipping them into my bookbag.
"Leave me the hell alone, i'm not in the mood for this."
Once i stood up, he kicked the chair over, then suddenly lifted me onto the table, immediately locking his lips on mine before i even had a chance to resist.
He deepened the kiss and it became increasingly difficult for me to resist confessing that our relationship had already ended about a week and a half ago.
Once he broke the kiss, he gave that devilish smirk and remarked, "Y'know, you're lookin' pretty sexy today..."
He brushed his thumb across my bottom lip.
"And i'd be crazy not to have my way with you."
He then proceeded to kiss and suck on the side of my neck as he began to unbutton my fitted chiffon blouse.
I accidentally let out a moan.
Fuck, that was too soon.
I don't want him actually thinking that i'm in the mood for this.
"Miguel, i'm sorry, i can't." I finally said as i stopped him.
"Uhhh, what do you mean 'you can't?' Of course you can, this ain't nothin' new!" He said, confused as to why i wasn't trying to engage.
"No, Miguel!" I said in a exasperated tone. "I mean THIS! US!" I made a back and forth gesture between us.
"I can't do it anymore! You literally shattered my heart when i caught you cheating with my OWN DAMN BEST FRIEND!"
He just sighed like it was nothing and simply said, "That's over and done with. I don't even know why you gotta be bringing this shit up right now."
YOU ARE READING
Dangerous Attraction
RomanceAnalia feels like her whole world has been rocked when she meets Mexican bad boy Miguel, suddenly finding herself under his influence. But once he starts to get too aggressive with her, she thinks it's time she started playing him at his own game. �...
