"Come in! It's not locked."
"It's a good thing that I'm not a creepy old man breaking in to kidnap you or something," he laughs as he opens the door.
"I've only had it unlocked for a little while. Just had long enough to let you in. I'll be right out. I've just got to touch up this lip gloss. It sucks and the applicator broke."
He walks on through the living room area and hovers the bathroom door way. And, dare I say it, he looks hella fine. He looks like a Hollister model. He looks out the window to avoid noticing me staring at him. It's probably uncomfortable for him because of the state of our relationship, but I can't bring myself to tear my eyes from his appearance. He's wearing a black pea coat that runs right below his bottom and has the collar slightly popped up. His shirt is a dark maroon and accents his dark brown hair and eyes. He has on these khaki pants that are slightly tight and compliment his ass quite well. Even with the jacket covering, it' still very visible. He wears his wide-framed glasses that have always been my favorite.
After taking in his outfit, I look up at his eyes and he's staring right back at me. I quickly look away and take one more look at my appearance before walking out of the bathroom and head for the door after turning the TV and lights off.
After being led out to his car, Peter comes around and opens the door for me just like he always has. As we ride, it's silent at first. That is, until Pete begins asking questions and saying things that will have my heart regretting calling him earlier.
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Bitten
FanfictionPeter maybe able to save others from danger, but can he save himself? He goes through many things that test his ability to continue on. His main priority is her and he must keep her safe, but that's hard after her father requests that he stays awa...
