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Mikey's eyes were closed as he took Melinda's bottom lip in between his and kissed her roughly. He didn't have enough time to study the girl's physique in the thin sheet of gold she was wearing, but his hands roamed her full-figured sides and he felt her curves take over his thoughts. All of the blood rushed down south to his member. While his imagination was being triggered by the beauty, she giggled against his lips.

"What's so funny?" he murmured against her lips as he rested her back against the wall gently. He pulled away slightly to look at her. 

Melinda wrapped her legs around his waist as soon as she was hoisted up. Mikey's gaze made her experience a frightening feeling. His irises were an dark brown that always mesmerized her and made her own hazel orbs dull in comparison. He was staring straight into her eyes that she was frozen. She shook her head as he leaned back in to meet her lips. Her stomach twisted in a sadistic way when their lips met and she craved for more. 

He pulled his lips away from hers and attached them onto the skin in the crook of her neck, trailing soft kisses around her chest. "Are you sure?" he murmured against her warm surface, leaving his hot breath on her skin. 

The touch of his lips on her neck made her weak and appear delicate to him. She leaned her head back, allowing him to gain better access to her sweet spot. She barely made out a nod when she felt his hand slide up her thigh.

"What was that, baby?" He whispered as he kissed her skin. She felt his lips pull into a smirk. 

"Damnit, Mikey! Yes!" Meinda whispered sharply. She felt herself being lifted higher as his fingers worked to lower the straps of her dress off her shoulders. 

He unzipped the shimmery dress from the back and slid it off her body, revealing the familiar, golden skin underneath. Bringing his lips back to hers, he gave her a peck and then carried her over to the bed.

Melinda's eyes opened as she felt her bare back against the soft mattress and met with the brown ones she was deeply infatuated with. She fluttered them close as their clothing peeled off each other piece by piece. Her body arched up as she felt his hot kisses dampen her neck. 

Mikey moved his way down to kiss the structure of her voluptuous breasts as he took them in his hands and mouth, tasting the drive of seduction. As soon as he felt her become erect, and his own member which had been hardened for a while, he whispered "I love you," and entered in her slowly.

As soon as they became one, the room was full of Melinda's moans and the temporary bliss they had always gotten from each other. 

. . .

Mia saw the dark haired boy walk toward the front exit of the lobby. She looked around to see if her parents were near. When she noticed they weren't, she quickly followed outside after him. Her heels clicked against the concrete pavement as she quickened her pace. "Mikey, wait!" 

He stopped walking and turned around. "Mia, hey there." He grinned at the brunette who stood in front of him.

"You just saw her," she implied.

"Of course I did. She's my girlfriend, Mia. I have every right to see her." 

"You lost that right a while ago," she reminded him, lifting her head high. She stepped aside to allow the bystanders to walk by. "And please," she let out a disgusted noise. "You know exactly what you're doing. She is your girlfriend, yes. But you don't care about her. Just admit it, Mikey." 

"What are you—"

"You may be faithful to her when it comes to other girls, but not when it's other matters of your life. She's just..." Mia shook her head as she met his eyes. "You don't care about her, really. You tell her what she wants to hear so you can be with her in a sense that isn't condign. She's just a toy... just a door for lust in your life because you're confused."

Mikey's jaw clenched as he stuffed his hand into his pocket and stared at her coolly. "Are you certain that you know everything that goes on in my mind?" He didn't get a response. "That's right," he scoffed. "Goodnight, Mia." 

He turned around and walked away from Melinda's sister. He had just been called out with the wrong facts—and by Mia of all people. At least she sensed he was a lost cause. 

Still, whether it was love or lust, it was something that helped him get himself together. 

This thing he had going on with Melinda assisted him in being found. He had found a way to keep sane and if sneaking around with her and loving her was the answer to his problem, then that was what he had to do. 
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The theme for thi was lust and forbidden love. I hope I did okay an i hope you liked it :)

And if not,

I AM SORRY -LE CRIES- :(

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