𝚸1 𝐎𝐅 𝚨 " 𝐓𝐖𝐎-𝚸𝚨𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒" | 18+
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A voice so tempting triggers the darkest parts of her mind, it makes her think unimaginable things, like the pain she thought she escaped.
His obsession for her deeply and darkly abnormal, the i...
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35
Past
The door to my college apartment swings open, my heart drops as Archie steps into the room. I've been cleaning getting the place ready for my parents arrival.
I quickly put away all the cleaning products, "Archie w-what are you doing here?" He walks into the kitchen in his usual colour, dressed in all black—black oversized leather jacket, perfectly fitted with silver zippers just enough to suggest a quiet rebellion.
"To see you obviously, are you expecting someone else?" Archie's expression is often unreadable—there's a hint of a smirk on his lips, like he's always thinking about something only he knows. Archie is exactly the type of guy I've been trying to keep from my parents- tough, rebellious, and intensely unpredictable.
I nervously shake my head, "No- I," before I knew it he wraps a firm, commanding hand around my neck, bringing me to meet his lips, his tongue swipes mine, making me melt.
"You've been thinking about me, haven't you." His breathe was warm against my ear. I didn't answer, but my body reacted anyway.
There was a strange mix of fear and excitement fluttering in my stomach. This— whatever this was between us— was never simple.
"Have I ever mentioned how good your mouth tastes?" Amusement curves his lips as his hand squeezes my neck tighter. If brains could orgasm, then I'd just came. He kisses my lips, making a trail across my jaw down to bite the side of my neck.
"You can't stay away, can you?" He murmured, his voice low, dangerous. The kiss comes again, this time aggressive and unrestrained with a hunger that feels reckless.
"You came to my apartment, didn't you?" I giggle against his kissable lips.
"Fiesty," he bits my bottom lip. For a brief moment I forgot everything else.
I grip onto the bottom of his shirt biting my lip almost drawing blood. There was a knock at the door, I slightly push him back off instinct, timing couldn't be anymore worse.
"Archie wait in my room." I avoid his eyes slowly making my way to the door.
He had that daring look in his eye, he does the opposite by leaning against the kitchen frame unfazed, "What are you hiding baby?" His lips curling into a lazy smirk.
The knock happens again- I try to beg him with my eyes, usually it's very easy to convince him but he clearly wasn't having it today. I took a deep breathe, I guess today is the day. I open the door to see my parents waiting.
"Finally." My father grunts walking by me, but my mother had a huge smile on her face as she took my face in her hands kissing me all over happy to see me.
