𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 ★ charles leclerc

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚, maisie

❝ then pull me to the backseat, no one's ever had me, not like you. ❞
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My doorbell rings and I rush down the stairs to open, Willow following my every step as she barks too. I swing the door open. "Hi, Freckles."

I jump on him and he catches me easily, holding my legs that are wrapped around his waist as I press my lips against his, holding his face tightly.

I struggle to breathe as we kiss out on my door step for anyone to see. I haven't seen him since we slept together and I'm too excited right now, I couldn't care less.

Luckily, it's a quiet neighborhood so there aren't many people around.

I might be a little dramatic though because it was last night when we slept together. Still, almost twenty four hours without him. I missed him. And his lips.

"That's quite a hello." He grins when I pull away but he still holds me.

"Come in and I'll show you the how are you." I smirk and he clearly likes it, chuckling.

"You're kinky." He laughs as he walks us in and I shut the door behind.

He places me down on the couch and goes around to sit next to me but not before caressing Willow hello. "You should've noticed the second I gave away my underwear to a couple strangers at a club to win a bet." I point out.

"Yeah about that," He starts, letting out a long breath that worries me a little. I raise a brow and look at him, repositioning myself on the couch with my feet up. "I went back and bought it from them for two hundred dollars."

My eyes are going to pop out. "What!?" I yell at him, standing up as a nervous response. "Are you crazy!?"

"You really thought I was gonna let random guys have your underwear?" He responds as if what he did is slightly close to normal.

"So you kept it!?" I question.

"It's away in a drawer, it's not like I wear it or use it to masturbate." I raise an eyebrow, not even thinking about those two possibilities. "Okay I tried it on once." He admits and I take a step back. "No I'm kidding." He chuckles.

"I hope so." I frown, not sure whether to believe him or not.

"I'm kidding I swear." He promises, leaning forward and grabbing my arm to pull me back towards him. "I just couldn't bare the thought of other man having something that should belong to me." He says as he caresses my arm softly, the other cupping my cheek as he tries to get me closer to him.

"My panties belong to you?" I raise a brow.

"No, Freckles." He shakes his head, chuckling. He finally gets me to sit back down, right over his lap this time. "You do." He precises making me blush a deep shade of red.

"Ah, okay." I shut up and just kiss him again. I adjust myself on top of him as he sits on my couch and I wrap my legs around his waist, sitting over his crotch as we make out.

A low moan slips out of my mouth and it clearly wakes his groin up. I chuckle, noticing it harden under me. "Shut up." He jokes, ashamed, making me laugh even harder.

"Want me to take care of that?" I smirk.

"I would love that," He says, but I feel more coming. "Except I only came to say hello, going out for dinner." He informs.

"Oh." I say, a little disappointed. I really wanted to spend the rest of my night with him. I know I have no right to ask him to stay, but he was the one who wanted us to spend our break together. It's not starting off strong however. "Who with?"