Beg For It {H.S x OC}

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     "A penny for your thoughts?" Parker asks, as we take a right turn. We've been in their car for at least 10 minutes.

      "I don't think I really have any," I respond even though I did.

      A small chuckle escapes Parker's lips, filling the air of the car so effortlessly.

    "Bullshit. Come on, tell me," Parker says, bringing the car to a stop. I look up from my hands to see the light glowing red. I drop my head again, picking at my nails. That's when I feel Parker's gaze on mine. "Hailee." The way they say my name makes my heart flutter. I turn my head, forcing myself to look out the window. I am not giving in even if my whole body wants to right about now.

    "Where are we going?" I question, avoiding my actual thoughts. A snicker escapes them as the car begins going again. The world was dark tonight. There were barely any stars out lighting up the sky. It was honestly quite peaceful in a way. But also, kind of scary.

     "Somewhere-" Parker answers before slowly pulling the car over. I look around, confused. We're not really anywhere. I turn around looking to Parker who's already looking at me. Their blue eyes flick back and forth between my eyes and I gulp. "Why are you covering yourself up?"

    "Wha-What?" I whisper out as Parker's eyes stay on mine.

    "You don't feel comfortable." It wasn't a question. It's a statement. Their blue eyes don't linger thought. They don't trail my body the way I thought they would. The way I want them too. The way I want them to undress me with their eyes but also not look at me all at the same time. My exes never made me feel like that. I hated their touch. I crave Parker's. "You've been constantly pulling at your sleeves, pulling them over your hands. That's usually a sign of nervousness or insecurity. It's a way we, as humans try to soothe ourselves."

     "I didn't even notice," I whisper, wanting to look away from their eyes.

    Parker's head tilts slowly. "Are you nervous right now? You shouldn't be insecure. You have nothing to be insecure about. Nothing."

    My stomach twists or there's something flying down there. I feel something inside me with Parker's gentle but subtle words. I can only imagine the way they speak in the bedroom. Okay, horny ass shut up!

    "Here-" Parker pauses and reaches over me. My breathe hitches the moment she does. Their cologne hits me fast and strong. It's a good scent. It's their scent. I watch them as they open the glove compartment. I watch their hands reach in and pull out a cloth. Parker slowly pulls back, sitting upright in their seat. My head follows, my eyes locked on the cloth. "Put this on."

    "You want me to be blindfolded?" I question, feeling my heart thump fast. It's like a damn rabbit beating it's foot against the ground. My hazel eyes slowly go up to meet Parker's eyes.

    "I do, just for the surprise. I promise you're safe," Parker gently says. They extend their hand out with the cloth. I look at it then to Parker then back at the blindfold. They stay silent awaiting a decision. Something in me is saying don't but I reach up my hand and take the blindfold anyways. I take the ends with each of my hands and slowly lift up to my eyes. The cloth is soft against my skin. I wrap it around, carefully tying it behind the back of my head. Once I get it tied, I drop my hands and feel trapped. I could not see shit.

    "I'm going to exit the car and come over to your side. I'll be fast," Parker whispers into my ear. I could feel their hot breathes against my neck. I shiver and feel cold soon after hearing the door open then shut. I jump as it shuts. I bite my bottom lip, I pull my sleeves down. Parker knew what they were doing. That much is clear. But it's new territory. Their new territory, but at the same time. It's so damn exciting even I feel like I'm going to shit my brains out, out of being scared.