GENO CADWELL
I sneaked a peek at him once more, not being able to control my cheeky grin. He was in his black boxers, pulling up his trousers. Well, trying to. His butt is way too big for them. Once he caught me, I looked away quickly, giggling as well.
"I told you not to look!" He squealed, as I heard shuffling around, followed by a grunt.
I laughed even more. "I can't help it!"
There was silence for a moment. My mind started to think that maybe he was just shaking his head and looking at me with a smirk.
I was wrong.
I felt his presence inches away from me, my heart racing at his soft, but strong grip on my shoulders. His hands pulled me towards him, my back pressed against his torso. His minty breath brushed warmly on my ear whils he says, "am I that irresistible?"
I shuddered. I always loved this side of him. The sexy, horny, controllable side. I turned around to face his blue eyes. Those beautiful, bright, a little small, eyes. They were the reason why I fell for him. Well, one of the reasons why.
I smiled at him, and stroked his soft and warm cheek with my thumb, as he sighs and tenses with my touch.
He's vulnerable.
Then, I remembered. I remembered my sin. I remembered what I have done. A wave of guilt washed over me and I turned away from him, tears threatening to spill.
I could mentally see his face right now. Furrowed eyebrows, and pouting lips. I faced the wall that is just glass, exposing a beautiful sunset view of Toronto.
"Baby what's wrong?" He softly asked, turning me around to face him once again.
I can't tell him. He deserves better. Even if he does hurt me a lot. But I like to think that I deserve it. Because I really do. If I tell him, who knows what hell will do to me.
But I bet Satan already has a plan for me. He's just waiting for the right time to strike.
"I-I'm not ready to tell you yet, babe," I croaked.
He said nothing. He just looked me in the eyes, and then scanned my entire face. I began to feel insecure. He licked his lips and immediately, I noticed something lurking in him.
Lust.
He wasted no time to crash our lips together, as they moved perfectly together. I want him. But its not only him. He's not the only one in my heart anymore. He's not the only one who's made me feel alive. He's not the only one who has laid their hands on me anymore. And for that, I wanted to pull away, but his grip on my bum was way too strong.
I had no choice.
I moved my hands to his hair, letting his feathery brown hair get tangled in my fingers, tugging a little.
"Geno," he moaned my name in my mouth.
He squeezed my bum, making me moan along with him.
He lifted me off the floor, and set me on the couch, breaking our kiss. his height towered me, as I looked up on him, lips red and swollen from our make-out.
He licked his lips and I noticed he hasn't completely put his pants on properly. They hung loosely around his legs, the hem of his pants just right below his butt. That plump, perfectly rounded bum every girl wished they had.
"I want you," he whispered, before coming back down to connect our lips again.
I wanted to stop, but my body isn't with me today. And that's when I knew, I needed to choose between my two lovers.
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