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'You're toxic, I'm slipping under'
A random hookup with bass player Park Jisung sends Liang Xia into a downward spiral of toxic behaviors and salacious addictions.
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love triangle
arranged marriage
affair
smut
best frien...
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Chenle suddenly stood up, nearly knocking the piano bench to the ground. His figure now hunched over her smaller one.
Despite her heart pounding, Xia felt at ease.
Being surrounded by him, by his scent, enveloped in his arms, was only natural for her.
It even surprised her how after all this time — after everything — she found comfort in just being with him, having him near.
He pressed her body flush against his chest. Both able to feel the other's increasing heart rate.
By the way his lips were working along her neck, she could tell that his system was coursing with unbridled anxiety-filled excitement.
She didn't know if it was a domineering thing, or simply his competitive nature, that made the man so eager to take over her body and leave her a satisfied and breathless mess.
Though he might never verbalize it, he prided himself as an expert on not just her body but everything that she is.
He was number one, the best. No one knew her like he did.
No one.
Chenle's breathing sounded next to her ear, staggered but easing up to a calm pattern. He left a gentle kiss behind it, pausing for a moment.
The girl put two and two together — his slowed down breaths plus his hands gaining a decent grip on the back of her thighs — and braced herself by wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
In a few seconds he had her sat on the cover for the piano keys. At what moment did he shut it, Xia had no clue. She hadn't noticed.
And she didn't really care.
He dove down to her collarbone, making sure to give attention to all of her most sensitive spots.
Xia's fingers gripped onto his hair. The other hand ran along his back, muscles shifting at her touch.
She could feel him sigh against her skin.
Then in one moment he moved back, reached behind to grab the back of his shirt collar, and pulled the article of clothing off, tossing it onto the floor.
He leaned in to capture her lips with his once again, however, the girl stopped him before he could do so by cupping his face with her hands.
Initially, his face scrunched up in a mix of light frustration and a pout, but it turned into an amused yet inquisitive expression once he noticed the adoring look on her face.
Xia stared at the man in front of her unabashedly.
