Bets, Beds & Treads ۶ৎ

𝒙𝒙𝒙𝒊𝒗.

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ xxxɪᴠ
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𝗖𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗔 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗣.

And a bitch.

You do not need to have a reason for being curious. You are just.. fucking curious. And when you don't get the answers you crave, that curiosity twists into obsession and god knows what people do just to find those answers.

I've never been this consumed by curiosity before. Most people at least have the option to find out what they want to know. But I don't even get that. It'd have made much more sense chasing something if it was a simple existential question I'm after but it's not. It's about a human and his actions so, all I can do is sit back, wait, wonder and hope.

Shaking off my thoughts, I keep going through the pictures. Something I am supposed to actually be focusing on.

I am not very surprised at how good I look because I knew I would. What does throw me off is how much effort Reign put into this. There isn't a single flaw. He didn't just mess with a few filters and call it a day. No, he studied it. He studied me.

I'm still waiting out for that picture. You know which one. It's as the saying goes: save the best for last. I am getting quite impatient but it deserves to be savored.

We arrived at Reign's house a few mins ago. He can be really sweet when he wants to be. Ridiculously sweet. He insisted on bundling me up in a blanket like some oversized burrito even after I told him I was fine. Between that and the paracetamol I took back at the nurse's office finally kicking in, I'm basically sweating through every pore right now.

Well, his parents weren't home so we tried getting to work right away - tried. First, I had to watch him close what felt like a thousand tabs and apparently, it took a lot of time. I almost died wanting to know at what he had up, but the guy scrolled and typed faster than I could blink which was annoyingly hot, I am not gonna lie. But I didn't catch a single glimpse of the tabs.

Some part of me has concluded that he's a secret little perv. I mean, who panics that much if they've got nothing to hide? I actually found it weirdly a turn on too. But whatever. Off-topic. Distracting.

Right now, he's lounging on his bed, pretending to be deep in a damn book. Already changed into something comfy, claiming he won't "distract" me - please. As if I don't see right through him.

I keep clicking through the pictures. There are so many. I didn't even know he took this much. Picking just one is gonna be a nightmare.

After looking for about a few mins, the last picture comes. The one I've been waiting for and...

Holy fucking shit. My jaw literally drops.

I glance at him. Then back to the picture.

It's... It's freaking lewd. Way more than I expected. I didn't know I was capable of looking this wild. Well, my body is definitely tea in it. My waist is snatched and the side of my breasts swells just perfectly. Wow. Personal purposes... I still remember what I said that day. By far, this has to be my favorite. Reina, you fucking girl! No wonder he's avoiding you even harder.

It's not just the talk we had. He's probably embarassed about this in my stead. I bet he's anxious I'll tease him. God, he's so full of shit.

Shaking my head, I rise from the chair and walk over to where he is. I stop at the edge of the bed, making my presence be known by casting a mere shadow. He doesn't look up. Simply acts like he's too lost in the words, ignoring me.