CCs POV
time seemed to fade away as he said those words, my eyes widening in shock when the meaning behind them registered. He knew. He knew about Alex, he knew I hadn't made my choice. It also meant he liked me back. What else could've invoked this reaction from him? And even if that wasn't enough, surely the trail of wet kisses being placed down my neck was an indication.
I moaned as one of his slim hands moved under my shirt, burning wherever it touched. I had to bite my lip to stop from crying out when it skirted the waist band of my boxers, his other still pinning my wrists harshly to the bed.
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Weathering The Storm
Fiksi Penggemar'He's very possessive, he doesn't like sharing his affection. I'm not saying he's spoiled or anything, its just as if he needs a constant reminder that he's doing good. He's almost like a child in that way. I don't know why he needs it, but he doesn...
